As soon as Lin Fei entered the room, he had just put down his backpack. The scene in the living room made his blood veins open. His snow-white and slender thighs crossed on the armrest of the sofa. The little witch Xu Qian was lying on it, holding a fashion magazine and watching it. She didn't notice that the hem of the short skirt had slipped to her lower abdomen. The sexy lace panties were tightly wrapped around the steamed bun-like vagina, and a small slit that made people imagine was faintly visible.