C294 Ouyang mingxuan the tentacle of the four directions

"Kneel on the bed!" Jun Haotian's finger lightly swept past as he spoke in an commanding tone.

Gu Qianqian's body trembled, her eyes were infatuated, and she immediately ran over to the bedside obediently.

After a night of wild celebration, Young Master Jun opened his eyes once again. It was already the morning of the second day. There was no bright sunlight, and everything seemed hazy