C728 Don't Pull on Her Skirt!

She's hot!

The heat from her tailbone all over her body coursed through her body.

Her voice was as soft as cotton, and her coquettish eyes stared at him like silk. "Jiangli..."

Fu Jiangli lowered his head and hugged her. "What's wrong?"

"It's hot..."

Hot?

She was only wearing an evening gown, a thin one, how could it be hot?

Her palm-sized face was unnaturally red