C351 The Old Mistress Fainted from Anger

In the guest room.

Seventh uncle entered the room through the dim light and saw a person lying on the bed.

Thinking of Bo Wanqing's previous instructions, he immediately licked his lips greedily, crawled into the bed, and hugged the delicate body.

"Little beauty, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your damn fiancé!"

Bo Ming was his enemy. If he slept with his woman