The corners of his lips curled into a wicked smile, and he strode over, his cold fingertips brushing over Ye Cenjing's warm neck.

"Last Night......

"Nothing happened last night. Ye Cen Jing dodged his hand, stared at him with a heavy gaze, and said coldly: "Trouble Mr. Zhou to ...... everything last night

"May you be in the dust, and your love will not be disappointed" 52 You're taking revenge on me, aren't you? Hand hitting, please wait a moment,

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