C271 Sanshen's Stone

Zhui Hun only felt his breathing become heavy, Lian Hui's whole body was emitting a fatal enticement.

Both of them were standing in the same place as the temperature in the room increased.

Lian Hui lowered her head, blushing. "Wait a moment, I'll dry my hair first." She quickly turned her face away, picked up the hair dryer, sat down at the dressing table, and slowly blew her hair