C614 The Loneliness of the Late Night

The color of the rose made her skin as white as snow, and the dim light illuminated her curvaceous figure.

Secretary Zhou could not help but narrow his eyes.

This kind of spring light made him feel unbearable.

His eyes flickered as he swept his gaze across the empty living room.

He pretended to have some concern and walked in front of Yun Shengsheng