Looking at the obedient Sun Rongfu, Zhao Han slowly and methodically, and faded the dress on her body little by little.

Sun Rongrong only felt that he was a wrapped gift, just waiting to be opened by Zhao Han and played with in the palm of his hand.

As Zhao Han untied the last belt on her body, Sun Fu's clothes fell to the ground.

Looking at Sun Rong, who was white and smooth like a jade god statue in his arms, Zhao Han's eyes narrowed slightly......

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