C87 Entanglement

A heavy and gentle sigh passed by his ears. Jiang Yunxian had already grabbed Lemon's hand and was looking at her with a fiery gaze, as if he was silently mulling over something important. His face was flushed, and from his forehead to his neck, to his slightly unbuttoned and exposed chest, there was a strange and attractive feeling.

Jiang Yunxian pressed Chu Li against the wall