C393 The Memory Loss
Wen Yu Chen slowly opened his eyes. He smiled at the woman standing at the head of the bed and pulled her into the tent.
Dong Qing let out a low cry and fell into Wen Yu Chen's hot embrace, "Prince." Dong Qing's voice was trembling, and it was as if the fragrance was invading Wen Yu Chen's heart.
Wen Yu Chen suddenly pressed Dong Qing down
