C85 Go Home and Discuss the Wedding Date

The temperature of her palm was boiling hot, as if it was going to melt Bai Jinxuan's hand.

The following movements, mixed with sounds, fell beside her ears, making Bai Jinxuan lean against Su Chenrui's chest, her entire body stiff.

His breathing was on top of her head. It was either light or heavy.

Perhaps it was too familiar, Bai Jinxuan could even tell his discomfort and joy