C40 Warm Hours
With a few words, Qiao Xi was circled by him and his fingers accidentally touched her bare skin. She panicked and quickly sat up straight. She still couldn't believe it and looked at him suspiciously.
Su Zhenyu was helpless and leaned back on the sofa. His forehead twitched, he guessed that she definitely wouldn't believe him, so he suddenly straightened his back and raised his hand
