Chapter 29

However, Yaphet Scott in pain found nothing more embarrassing. Chris Young's two hands were just right on her two soft little buns. Chris Young had found out that, except for that night six years ago, he had never touched any woman. But this woman always gave him a sense of familiarity. He remembered how beautiful that night was, the soft place of that woman was held in his hand, just right, ten times and a thousand times better than he imagined. And now, I feel that way again. After the speed stabilized, Yaphet Scott recovered from the pain. He looked at the man lying on top of her, and blinked suddenly, before realizing where Chris Young put his hands? "Ah! Rogue, where are you going?" Yaphet Scott kicked Chris Young. The ankle was caught by Chris Young in an instant, he looked at the angry little woman with gloomy eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: