Raymond sat on the three-seater sofa and looked at Feng Qing with scorching eyes. Even though he knew that it was impossible for them anymore, it did not stop him from admiring Feng Qing's beauty.
Her pink lips bit the can gently, and there was a faint smile on her pretty face. Her long eyelashes were like small brushes flashing, and she was as beautiful as the scenery.
"Is the Siren Goddess considered a celebrity now? It's a pity that she doesn't debut at such a level."
"Brothers, I feel that every frame of the Siren Goddess is wallpaper worthy. I can't extricate myself from her."
"I want to know who the goddess's husband is. I want to declare war on him. The hatred of snatching my wife is irreconcilable!"
