C559 Xiao Xiao Don't Go

The room was silent except for a dim bedside lamp.

Han Xiaoxiao stood by the bed, looking at the man in the clothes lying on the bed.

It was so quiet that it seemed unreal, yet it easily touched the softest string in her heart.

She sniffed and bent to help him undress.

As soon as she lifted the front of his jacket, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist