C292 Everything Is too Ironic

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Excited, Zhan Xiaojiu almost choked to death on her own saliva.

This time, she sat on Guqian Jue's body and coughed non-stop. The effect could clearly be seen.

In the blink of an eye, before Zhan Xiaojiu's coughing even stopped, Guqian Jue had already sat up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, he wrapped his arms around Zhan Xiaojiu's waist and wrapped his arms around her