C472

Mu Qinghuan froze, trying her best to slow her breathing.

However, Ji Chenyuan's arms were around her waist, and gradually, they moved up without her knowing …

Mu Qinghuan's body couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Qinghuan: "…!"

Mu Qinghuan couldn't pretend to be asleep this time. She reached out her hand and patted Ji Chenyuan's hand