C401 Leng Yi Chen Zhi

The bed was very soft. She even had the feeling of wanting to stay here forever.

Ann Xiaojing slowly opened her eyes.

A silhouette gradually appeared in front of her. Ann Xiaojing's comfort disappeared as the person's eyes were staring at her. She got up from the bed in shock.

His hands touched his face.

That layer of skin should still be there.

He didn't wait for anyone to react