C900 In the Middle of Summer What's Wrong with You?

His thoughts gradually became chaotic, and he could only press his hand on the woman's slender waist, as if he was about to crush her …

Early morning.

The chilly wind blew through the window, creating an incomparably cool atmosphere.

Shen Jiang felt as if his entire body had been ruthlessly crushed by a heavy machine, lacking any strength.

Turning his head to the side