I leaned lazily on the purple clothing store, and suddenly I remembered the night when Chi Yan came. I curled my lips, stood up, opened the door, and stared playfully at the room next to me, which had always been closed.

"Well..." Suddenly, an inaudible moan came from the room. I frowned. Gong Xiaoque was still in class, otherwise I would have asked who was in here...

I lowered my eyes and thought deeply, taking steps, one step at a time, two steps at a time, holding the door handle with my hand, exerting a little force, and was stunned, it was not locked...

The door was slightly opened, but he caught a glimpse of the back of a man.

I frowned, but I saw a man pressing down on a woman, with his head bent on the woman's neck. I was stunned, the fiery red hair looked particularly flamboyant. It was him, Chi Yan, and I actually stayed where I was.

"What are you doing..." A cold voice sounded behind me. I turned around quickly, but was stunned for a moment. The man in front of me had purple broken hair and a face that was as beautiful as a banished immortal.

Revealing the indifference of Satan, his dark purple pupils and pale skin are absolutely shameful to anyone. His facial features are like a symbol of perfection.

Wearing purple casual clothes, his eyes exuded an arrogant and domineering king. My heart tightened, this man could actually give me a sense of oppression...

"I...I..." I quickly lowered my head, pretending to be panicked, but in my heart I was secretly trying to figure out his identity.

"Hey...it turns out to be a cute little thing..." Chi Yan in the room didn't know when he stood in front of the door, and the girl's whole face was already red, and her eyes were blurred and dizzy.

"Ha... Ming, you're here too..." Chi Yan glanced at the man and uttered a sentence lazily.
Chapter completed!