C48 You Are Playing with Fire

"Go out and wait." It was a simple sentence, but Xiao Yue Mo did not dare disobey it.

Xiao Yue nodded, "Yes, Eighth Prince."

"Clang!" Xiao Yue closed the door affectionately.

On the bed, Luo Jianjianli's clothes were loose and loose. Because of her indecent sleeping posture, the belt on her undergarment had been cut open, revealing her shoulders which could induce crime