C637 Getting into the Wrong Bed

Nangong Mingrui rubbed his head, which had a splitting headache. When he turned around and saw the beautiful woman lying beside him, he smiled and placed his hand on the woman's waist.

Feeling his hand being lifted off, Nangong Mingrui frowned slightly, "Xingwu, what are you doing?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the charming eyes of the woman