C828 Blow Her Hair

As Mu Zhengyan hooked his finger, the collar of the thin silk pajamas was opened by more than half. The strong pectoral muscles were faintly visible. In addition to his rippling eyes, Qiao Xin'an only had one thought in her mind.

Demon!

This was simply a demon!

She admitted that she had been tempted, and her face gradually turned red.

She covered her face with both hands