C224 Traitor of the Martial Saint Mountain

Inside the coquettish bedroom, Wu Xue, for the first time in her life, couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake.

Every time she thought of Jiang Li making a bed in the hall, Wu Xue's face would turn hot.

Wu Xue's tutor was very good, and could be said to be very conservative, to the point that she had never had a boyfriend in her twenties. But today