In the mirror, Huo Beicheng hugged himself from behind, and they were very close.

Even more blushing and heartbeat, she saw that she had no action of resistance at all, but was like a pool of spring mud, let him hold it, so paralyzed in his arms.

He hung his head and his breath ran around her neck socket, and he said, "You run as soon as I come?"

A tidal fever swam to his neck along the ears he breathed, and Suguan was muttering. He could only find words and say, "How did you come today?"

"The old man said he'd like to talk to me about something."

"Oh......