Yu feibai turned around and walked to the wardrobe. His long and slender fingers opened the wardrobe and took out a white shirt. He then slowly changed into it.
He buttoned his buttons one by one in his hands, and his every movement exuded a suffocating indifference and elegance.
When she saw Yu feibai take the bathrobe that he had dropped, Gu Youli subconsciously turned her head to the other side.
Then, she swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously, " that Yingluo, that Yingluo, my Yingluo, and you Yingluo, our Yingluo.
Yu feibai had already changed his clothes and walked slowly to the side of the bed. He looked down at her with a dazed look in his eyes. you forgot? " It's such an interesting experience, it's a pity that you've forgotten about it. "