C472 And I Am Going to be Tricked

Zhuang Chen saw that the young girl was wearing a blue down jacket, her hands holding her forehead as she swayed left and right, and there was even a soft moan coming from inside.

"When did such a young girl appear in my room? Could it be that my eyes are really playing tricks on me?"

He had a trace of doubt in his heart. Why would someone suddenly barge into his room?

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