C171 What Are You Doing?

Her breath was filled with a strong and familiar smell. The waves made Xiang Nuan's head turn into a hot paste in an instant.

The man who was close to her was tanned again. There was even a little sweat on his dark skin. It was such a cold weather. She did not know how strong his anger was. He was actually sweating.

Xiang Nuan pushed his hand away