Hotel.

He Jing woke up almost noon.

She lay on her side on the bed, lifted the quilt, looked at the red flowers blooming on her fair body, and pressed her hand on her slightly aching head.

Everything that happened here last night flooded into her mind like fragments.

The pain in his body became no longer painful, and the corners of his mouth rose.

She really climbed into Fu Xuze's bed.

Get one's way.

The more she thought about it, the more excited He Jing became, got up from the bed and walked to the dressing mirror, admiring her naked self and feeling that it was not enough, she hurriedly ran to the bed and picked up her mobile phone to take a few selfies in the mirror.

After some tossing, I was satisfied with picking up my clothes and putting them on.

"Xu Ze, where are you now? I'll come to you right away

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