Zhou Yuncheng stood in the dark, his back stiffened, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his dark pupils were terrifyingly dark at the moment.

On the bed, Wen Yan, who had just been put down by him, gasped for breath, as if she hadn't recovered from her dream, she sat on the bed, shivering, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead and back.

Wet her hair and shirt.

Her whole body is like ......

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