Xing Sen smiled meaningfully and drove away.
Murong Jue returned to the house and drank a glass of ice water. His dry throat made his head feel better.
She pressed her forehead and looked at the shadow on the wall in the huge and quiet house.
After going upstairs,he unscrewed the door of the room. His brain was paralyzed by alcohol,but his years of vigilance made him acutely aware of the sweet smell in the room.
She narrowed her eyes and saw a small bag on the bed. It seemed that someone was waiting for him.
Murong Jue walked over slowly. As she walked,she took off her coat and pulled off her tie.
He walked over and saw the person on the bed. He had long jet black hair and a sparkling white back. He reached out to turn her around and looked at her eyes that were about to stop her. Hi
