After he finished speaking, he returned to his room with mu Mian.
Mu Mian leaned against the door of her room with her arms crossed. She looked at the man who was preparing to enter the room with a sly expression. it's very comfortable to sleep in a tank top and big pants. Are you sure you don't want to try it? "
Tang Ji 'an pushed the door open, turned his head, and glanced at her.|| He walked towards her.
The night wind blew, and mu Mian's heart was beating a little fast.
He stood in front of her and reached out his hands to pinch her cheeks. "You little girl, Yingluo."
'You little girl ...' Mu Mian felt that the way he addressed her and the way he spoke made her feel a little distracted.
He lowered his head slightly and leaned so close to her. Because of the long journey, his hair was not as neat as usual, and a few strands of hair were spiky.|| It was messily placed on his forehead, making him look lazy and sexy.|| Grateful
