C671 Chapter 671
Just now, when Huo Motine opened the door and she turned around to see him, Jian Huan felt a very subtle feeling that came from the depths of her soul.
The floor she stood on was seven or eight centimeters taller than the marble Huo Motine stood on.
Jian Huan suddenly stood on her tiptoes and without any warning, hugged Huo Motine. She tilted her head and kissed the location of his neck artery
