No man can escape from a woman's skirt.
Qin took off and lay down again, covering his head with a quilt. He really didn't want to hear any more.
However, the war in the next room was getting fiercer and fiercer. Although she covered her ears, she could still hear it clearly.
On this side, the man who starts from the woman's chest sits up.
Get down to the ground, put on your leather boots and clothes and get ready to go out——
"Quan, what are you going to do?"
The woman's upper body is smooth and clean, her arms tightly hold the quilt, and her side holds the temple.
"Go down!"