C107 She Didn't Wrong You

The blond man looks like an experienced lover, a regular at the bar. He was naturally very familiar with this area. Very quickly, he skillfully brought the drunk Willow Leaf to a hotel and booked a room.

"Come, we're home!" The blond man held the room card in his hand. When the soft, muddy Willow entered his room, he was so happy that the corner of his mouth almost crooked