C260 Notebook
The car drove smoothly. Lu Jieyu looked at the woman in his arms. She was still close to him. She was holding his waist with her hands. Her pink lips were slightly open, and she was breathing lightly.
Zhang Xinyu's mind was sometimes in a daze, and sometimes she was a little clear-headed.
When she was in a daze, she only hugged Lu Jieyu tightly
