C22 The out of Control Lu Yiran

After that, Han Zhiyu vaguely felt that Han Yushu had brought her to a place and threw her onto the bed.

Han Yushu seemed to be talking to someone in the room and Han Zhiyu struggled to open her eyes. Bean-sized beads of sweat slid into her eyes and blurred her vision. She vaguely saw a figure moving.

Just as Han Zhiyu was frowning in discomfort, a large hand suddenly touched her cheek