C120 This Woman Is Poisonous

In the hotel, after a bout of love, Gu Ying snuggled up with the man beside her. The two of them panted heavily.

Gu Ying was like a little woman, laying in the man's arms like a little bird. She reached out and gently stroked the hair on the man's chest.

"Comfortable." The man's face was full of satisfaction. "It's so f * cking comfortable