C747 It Would be Useless to Leave It be
Su Ling slowly rubbed the Jade Warm Body Sculpting Ointment in her hands. The quiet night was cold and empty. If she wasn't mistaken, that figure should have been Huang Yinnchen.
Su Ling's Lip flashed a profound sense of mischief as she looked at her palm with half-lowered eyes. Was it because of what had happened that day that he was trying to please her
