C435 Wuh Jingming

Hsu Moyan had quite a bit to drink before he got home, and he couldn't wait to carry Gu Yifan to bed. Despite their close bond, they had never crossed any lines. Yifan had been focusing on her health, and Moyan was careful not to push her.

"I missed you so much," he murmured, his hands exploring her, sending shivers through her body. Yifan responded eagerly