The corner of Yan Yu's lips raised a cold and charming arc. His slender arms were gently supported on the guest table, and his body was slightly leaning forward, as if he wanted to overlook Han Ji'er from a better angle.
"Jier, can you explain?"
"Brother Yu, Ji'er... I didn't mean it." Han Ji'er looked at the ground aggrievedly, and the tears in her eyes seemed to be about to burst out in the next second.
"Jier, was it unintentional?" He raised his lips coldly, and his sweet and clear voice exuded the arrogance and dominance of an emperor.
"Since Ji'er didn't mean it, then apologize." Yu Yu glanced at Xia Nuonuo and poured out his words without any care.
Time passes quietly like soft sand in an hourglass
"Right, no, get up," Han Jier gritted her teeth and looked at Xia Nuonuo, apologizing... For her, it was a cheap thing.
"Feng Yu, you can't just apologize." Wen Lunmu raised his head and looked at the outline of Yu Yu's hard face with great pride.
"Okay... Mu..." Xia Nuonuo stood up slowly, shook his head at Wen Lunmu, and smiled calmly: "I'm fine."
Yu Yu looked at Xia Nuonuo's smiling face and stared at Wen Lunmu with gritted teeth.
Sanctimonious bad boy,
"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go change clothes." Qian Yu looked out the window uncomfortably. Xia Nuonuo's current panties...small underwear
They are all vaguely visible and can easily arouse other people's desires.
"Put it on" Yan Yu took off his coat, put it on Xia Nuonuo, and then quickly withdrew his hand. Xia Nuonuo felt the clothes with the warmth of Yan Yu in a daze.
"Nono, put on mine." Wen Lunmu knocked off Qian Yu's hand, and then put on his own coat. Han Ji'er looked at Xia Nuonuo in disgust.