Derailed Lanyan, where to run

The spring evening is warm, and in Dongfang's arms lies the stunningly beautiful man, who is igniting Dongfang's body with his dexterous and slender fingertips. Lust, with the stylized pen, draws on the East. "Enough, don't challenge my patience anymore." "Do you like it?" "Do you know that you are playing with fire. Your body hasn't recovered yet." The clothes went out.Jiang Xiaolang stuffed his head under the quilt and didn't move.After a long time, Dongfang Hong came in from outside, but his hair and clothes were wet.Jiang Xiaolang came out of the quilt, blinked, and said with a mischievous smile, "Did you go to pour cold water?"