C517 A Counterattack from the Game 36
"Then I'll log off first and wait for your news." Yue Xi lightly tiptoed, grabbed the collar of Fu Jun's chest and kissed his lips.
They were clearly two players who didn't have any feelings for each other, but they both felt a trace of heat coming from the depths of their hearts.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jun was in a daze on the spot
