C129 Is Just the Right Atmosphere to Talk about

Ann Ran knew that she could only look up to Jiang Cheng'an due to the different things that were hidden inside a simple wooden house.

Jiang Cheng'an loosened his shirt and leaned against Ann Ran on the bed. Ann Ran could clearly feel Jiang Cheng'an's breath. After all, it wasn't the first or second time Jiang Cheng'an was so close to her.

"What are you doing?" I'm warning you