C387 Night and Wind

The wind is blowing, the night is blowing, and the wind is blowing.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking about? "Still not going to bed …" Feng Ling, who was still thinking about the dancers, felt a heat beside her ear, causing Chu Mo's evil laughter to ring out.

"Mm …" Hearing this, Feng Ling's heart started beating rapidly