Legend of White Lotus

Ding Yifei’s trembling hands gently untied the buttons on the female Xia’s red suit. The 19-year-old white lotus flower, a 19-year-old female Xia in the lake, was in love, half ashamed and half happy, blushed and heartbeat, and moaned slightly, cooperating with the bridegroom, and slowly removed his coat. The red silk dress is light and thin, tightly wrapped with the female Xia’s snow-white mature delicate body. The female leader’s plump and firm breast lifts the red silk belly bag and underwear high. The bridegroom took off his long gown, took the bride’s slender waist with his left arm, untied the buttons of nvxia’s underwear one by one with his right hand, and slid his big hand along the front of nvxia’s dress, rubbing the girl’s breast through the red silk belly pocket.