C644 Thunder Tiger's Backhand
After a while, the room finally quieted down.
Luo Yuntian was leaning on the head of the bed. Fang Yuqing's head was resting on his chest, her long hair hanging in disorder over his chest. The faint fragrance made Luo Yuntian feel relaxed and happy.
Luo Yuntian had already opened twice and was extremely satisfied with Fang Yuqing. He caressed Fang Yuqing's long hair and asked casually, "Qing'er
