C75 Nocturnal Residence of Zhuo

Qin Hao kept trying to convince himself in his heart. Slowly, he lowered his head. A sweet scent assailed his nose. It was very pleasant to smell and gave people a warm feeling.

That fair and smooth face was so close that it was like a delicious pastry that made one drool.

Qin Hao's lips gradually moved closer to Zhuo Lengyan's face