C163 She Was Mine When She Was Alive but When She Died She Was My Ghost

Lu Jingxuan's hand gently brushed across Mu Han's chest, rubbing the places where Feng Qianlong had accidentally touched, as if he wanted to clean up the places where Feng Qianlong had touched.

Mu Han felt an itch on his chest. He was still in the hospital, and the door had not even been closed!

A man and a woman were in the backseat of the luxury car. The woman was lying on the bed