C156 The Pet of the Chosen(1)

There was a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.

At this time, Hee Caijun was lying on the soft couch with his shirt hanging down, the skin that was faintly discernible actually revealing a hazy and enticing beauty under the candlelight.

However, Feng Tingting quickly withdrew her gaze. After all, in terms of appearance, Cui Runn was superior