บท 217: Praising Himself

Gu Qiqi stayed at the bedroom door in embarrassment.

The faint yellow light, the cold and handsome man, and those charming black boxers…

It was very difficult to not let one's imagination run wild, okay?

Furthermore, she suddenly realized that Gong Jue had turned on a piece of music.

The hoarse singer hummed softly… It accentuated the atmosphere in the bedroom. It was even more dangerous.

She swallowed her saliva and turned around to leave.

In the end, Gong Jue's low voice resounded in her ears first. "Come here."

Gu Qiqi walked towards him.

Only when she reached Gong Jue's side did she realize why she had to be so obedient.

She wasn't his kitten or puppy. Why was she walking towards him?

But at this moment, it was already too late to retreat!

The man's long and sturdy arm scooped her over lightly and supported her to sit on his knees.

"Where did she go?"