of them working together, they finally took off Li Xiangting's skirt. 。And below that, there was a flesh-colored stocking, with black lace underwear underneath. In the middle of the lace, there was...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...y some force, his slightly plump body shot toward Ye Fan at a terrifying speed. 。At this moment, his reflexes were pushed to the limit, as if proving that he was once an excellent police officer. But...