Forbidden Profound Technique

Inside the room, Yan Ruyu lay motionless on the bed, her tattered pink dress covering her most sexy area, but every inch of her snow-white skin revealed outside the hem of the skirt was so tempting.
Even though this delicate body had long been soaked in sweat and swallowed by someone's lips, the perfect curves, coupled with a little bit of mucus, made it look even sexier and more charming.
However, at this moment, Yan Ruyu was lying there like a dead fish, motionless. One could only see the...