C581 My Man

After the two of them had their fill, they returned to the hotel. Mu Zhanxiao specifically booked a couple's hotel.

The dim and ambiguous light poured down, coating the white bed with a layer of warmth, the red rose petals dripping with blood.

The atmosphere in the room was so ambiguous that it caused one to have goosebumps. The waiter kindly brought a bottle of red wine