7 a.m.
On the big bed at Baiyulan Hotel.
He Jing opened her eyes and immediately felt a burning sensation down below.
Thinking about her wild night with Jiang Tao,
two charming blushes instantly appeared on He Jing's pretty face.
Sometimes, people grow up overnight.
The youthful innocence between her brows transformed into the allure of a young woman.
She turned her head and saw Jiang Tao still sleeping.
He Jing gently moved her body and climbed out of bed, lying beside him, gazing at him obsessively.
"Brother Jiang is so handsome..."
The more He Jing looked, the more fascinated she became, feeling that the man she entrusted herself to was the most charming man in the world!
No comparison!
As she watched, she would slyly kiss his forehead at times, and his lips at other times.
At this moment, He Jing was like a child who received a delicious cake from her parents.
She couldn't help but sneak a bite.
