C66 Charm like Fire

Within the living quarters, it was a scene of charm.

Beside the soft couch, Ling Luo tightly wrapped her arms around Jun Ximo's neck like a small raccoon. No matter how he let her go, she didn't get off the bed.

Jun Ximo was speechless as he looked at her blood-red eyes. Who knew that when she hugged him and rubbed his face, she would come in front of him and stare at his face. Suddenly