Fu min could tell that it was Ji qinglin's voice.
“..”
The corner of Fu Shang's lips twitched. He looked around the room, especially the messy marks on the bed sheets. He felt guilty as if he had been caught doing something to the bed.
The knocking on the door was still going on.
"Little girl, are you inside?"
Fu min was speechless.
Qi Chen had left long ago, and now he had come disguised as Ji qinglin.
What's wrong?
Are you addicted to role-playing?
Fu Shang's lips curved into an evil smile. Since Qi Chen wanted to play, she would naturally accompany him to the end.
Let's see if she can play him to death!
"I'm coming in," Ji qinglin continued.
Fu Shang quickly tore off his undergarments. He was only wearing a dudou, revealing his beautiful collarbones. His Jade-white skin was now covered with charming marks, giving him a fragile and tyrannical beauty.
