u Mo's cold eyes glanced at the place where Ji Yunting had just been sitting, it was noticeably crumpled. He frowned unpleasantly, "From now on, the bedroom, people who are not related, do not come in..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。dn't know how to face Fu Mochen, so she simply turned her cheek and rested her head against him, her nape facing him. She mumbled, "I'm really tired. She came to see you and even made chicken soup. Sh...