C821 What Are You Blushing For?

It was still the same spacious and bright bedroom. The sunlight shone through the window and made the Persian blanket on the floor look golden. The bedroom immediately felt as if it was covered with a layer of golden gauze.

Hu Jian, who was lying on the single bed, had woken up. The beautiful woman, Jiang Lan, had already unbuttoned Hu Jian's shirt