QingYu approached and gently pushed LinMuchen's shoulder.

　　"AChen..."

　　Only at this moment could she dare to call him so intimately.

　　If LinMuchen called him like this when he was sober, the man would be furious and point at QingYu's nose, cursing her for not being qualified!

　　LinMuchen's closed eyes moved and slowly opened. There was no usual dark sharpness in his black eyes. He looked at the woman in front of him with a little confusion.

　　Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and her little face without makeup was pure and beautiful. Especially her eyes with concern and dark and clear eyes were so charming and seductive.

　　All of...