C98 Dog Gnaw
Han Shizhou looked at him faintly. Weng Xinyun's face was bright red, and her pretty face looked even more limpid. Han Shizhou unnaturally rolled his Adam's apple a bit.
He leaned forward, drawing closer and closer to the cloud …
Weng Xin Yun's short breath sprayed onto his face, mixing with his own.
This was the first time that Han Shizhou experienced the feeling of 'guilty conscience'
