Chapter 132 The Feast on Returning Day

And then Leng Changxi took off his clothes. It was in summer, and he wore fewer clothes, so the high-quality silk shirt was fallen on the ground along with his shapely back muscle just by a gentle pull. The thin layer of undershirt could not hide his abdominal muscle at all. Leng Changxi became sexier in the wet room when the half-transparent undershirt due to sweating was more clinging to his waist. After the passion, Leng Changxi lay on the body of Qin Yunuan with a slight breath.