The night was falling, inside the guest house.

The moonlight was like frost, faintly spilling from the small Xuan window in the southeast corner.

On the wooden bed, Mu Xiaoxiao fell asleep.

Her face and neck were as if she had been coated with a large piece of rouge, a piece of red, like a red glow, which was extremely attractive.

Heavy breathing~

Obviously in a coma and unconscious, but he kept tossing and turning in bed.

Stone......

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