C456 Smell of gunpowder

"It's late at night. Who are you talking to on the phone?"

Yan Luoluo was unaware of her seductive appearance. Instead, she walked closer to Mu Beihan, wiping her wet hair as she asked.

Mu Beihan did not have the mind to reply to her, he suppressed his voice again and again, and replied half-heartedly: "No one." He picked her up by the waist and threw her onto the soft bed.

"Wait