C18 Look at My Eight-pack Abs

Su Qian was suppressed by Moh Jingyuan to the point where she could not move. She could only look at the bookshelf.

Her back was pressed against Moh Jingyuan's hard chest. She could feel his breath, the warmth of his body, and the slight cold fragrance of his body after he bathed.

"This is the book you are looking for?" Once the book was taken out, the gravity on his head finally disappeared