C180 You Want Me to Take Responsibility

The atmosphere of the dinner party was nearing its end, and the performance on the stage had come to an end. On the third floor, Shen Dongxin carried Tan Qianshuang into a luxurious suite and closed the door with his long legs.

Tan Qianshuang was still in a daze. Her fingers were randomly touching Shen Dongxin's chest and setting fire to it.

"Move again. Don't cry later