C545 The President's Confession

The President's confession.

On her lips, the man's overbearing plundering seemed to have an invasive nature that made her heart soften. The cold masculine aura made Su Qin lose her reason. Her hand involuntarily grabbed the shirt on the man's arm, but even she could not tell if she was pushing him or hugging him.

Suddenly, the man let go of her. This time, he let go of her