C30 Prince Liangliu(28)

In the room, Wen Muyu carried Ye Yao and walked straight into the room.

The corner of Wen Muyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he saw the bright and joyous red silk hanging in the room.

In particular, there was a white silk cloth placed in the middle of the bed.

That guy is … Was it deliberate?

At this moment, Ye Yao was unable to suppress the scorching heat within her body