C428 It Was Comparable to a Poisonous Gas Bomb

Ruan Qingge wore only a delicate, pale pink camisole, her fair and smooth skin exposed to the air. The heat in the room was rising, and Xiao Rongjuan felt his blood boiling, a surge of unexplainable fire rushing from his core to his head, leaving his mind a muddled mess.

He stepped forward quickly, standing beside Ruan Qingge, his eyes filled with an intense heat