C182 Dreaming of the West Continent 31

Luo Xin couldn't help but reach out to push him, "Let go."

Hu Qi pushed his hand and smiled at him: "I'm not letting go."

He exerted a little more strength and moved closer to Luo Xin's neck, "Xin, hug me."

The voice was gentle and charming. Each word was shattered in the wind and then mixed together, entering Luo Xin's ears.

Luo Xin seemed to be lured by something