C221 As Her Wife

In the early autumn night, the moon is as cold as water.

Shi Junxi quietly laid on the huge double bed and leaned sideways to look at the man beside her under the moonlight.

Exquisite, handsome, elegant, golden and even humorous and cynical.

It had to be said that this kind of man was the type that countless women dreamt of, but she got lucky and got it.

With a smile on her face