C509 It Could be the Cold Spirit Bead

Lee Fan caressed his smooth and beautiful hair and kissed his fair forehead. The two of them walked towards the room, while Mi Xue and Douya followed stealthily behind. Mi Xue was an experienced person, so he knew what they were going to do. Why did his young mistress blush? It wasn't hot today.

Murong Zhenyou stuck close to Lee Fan's chest, revealing a faint blush