The penis between Wang Xingzhi’s crotch is long, like a golden cudgel. He can see the shape of the round and big glans clearly. His temples thumped, his head seemed to swell, and he swallowed hard. Wang Xingzhi held his breath, holding the cloth in his hand, getting closer and closer. Oh, what a strong Sao smell. It was very different from his mother’s light body fragrance and any smell of cosmetics. Wang Xingzhi frowned slightly and stretched out again. He fell in love with it quickly Smell, like the smell of baby falling in love with mother’s milk. It can’t be said that this peculiar taste is fragrance, but for some reason, it’s an indescribable good smell. It’s just a wonderful bottle of wine, which makes his heart flutter and fascinate him. He even felt that the smell of this size cloth was better than all the perfume in the world.