He couldn't help but react as he watched the exquisite curves in the water.
Especially when he was cleaning her most private parts, he felt excited like a young boy...
In the night, Bei Ran was in Zhuo Yufeng's car, singing an unknown song.
"Bei Ran, I'll take you home!" Zhuo Yufeng glanced at the back seat.
Bei Ran was sitting lopsidedly, muttering, "Yufeng, do you approve of Sister Tong's divorce?"
"My dear ancestor, I'm a police officer, not a judge!" Zhuo Yufeng was speechless, "I have no say in this matter."
"That's true!" Bei Ran said, "Although I'm neither a police officer nor a judge, I actually don't approve of Sister Tong's divorce. But what Duan Feixun did was too despicable! I'm so angry that it makes my teeth itch... I really want to give him a beating... Right, is this the coastline? I want to go out and get some fresh air..."
Zhuo Yufeng drove the car over and stopped by the seaside.
