C640 Wu Wen Jie Yi

"Chong Lou, Wu..."

After pushing Chong Lou away with great difficulty, Nan Qingxuan's delicate face was so red that it could drip blood.

Her mind was in a daze, and she did not know what to do.

For Nan Qingxuan, this kind of thing, she felt that her world had gone crazy.

Shame filled her mind.

However, Chong Lou held Nan Qingxuan's hand with a smile and caressed her delicate face