Lu Yinxing was still groggy.
She just felt very hot all over.
Her lips were also very dry.
Her entire being felt like she was walking in the desert.
Lu Yinxing only felt uncomfortable.
Because it was too hot.
She wanted to tear off her clothes.
But suddenly she felt something cold sticking to her.
It was like a person walking in the desert suddenly encountering a block of ice.
Naturally, they would hold onto it tightly.
Lu Yinxing opened her arms and embraced that block of ice.
It was so comfortable...
But why was this iceberg getting hotter and hotter?
In the end, it turned into a burning coal?
Lu Yinxing quickly threw away the stone.
Enough, it's really too hot.
Lu Yinxing started tearing off her clothes.
Xia Ye saw Lu Yinxing, who was beginning to make a fuss on the sofa.
His eyes became deep.
Unexpectedly, his efforts to restrain himself, taking a cold shower for twenty minutes, the suppressed heat, was stirred up so easily again.
