Chapter 150

Feng’s little hand slowly moved towards that even hotter place, her slender, rounded white fingers gently rubbing against the little boy’s skin between his legs.

“Hmm… Xiaohan…” Feng murmured softly.

At this moment, she was overcome with passion, and her once clear mind was now almost turning into mush… Only by being close to the little boy could she alleviate her symptoms.

But before Feng’s fingers could even pinch the little boy’s exposed breasts… Rin, who had made up her mind, started to act.

A slight smile played on her lips as Ling grabbed the white-haired boy in front of…