C862 Hotel

Luo Xinghe's face reddened as he leaned his head close to the Ye Emperor's ear. He opened his vermilion lips in an intoxicated manner and complained coquettishly with shame and resentment, "Why do you keep asking about this? It's so embarrassing."

The Ye Emperor held her small hands that were slightly drenched in sweat and walked towards the hotel. He whispered to her, "Xinghe