Honeymoon Love: Mr.

In the villa's bedroom, Lin Nuan slept soundly, her phone on the bedside table ringing again.,Scratching her hair, Lin Nuan asked listlessly, "Which little demon is it tonight",Ning Shiqing smiled coldly, and slowly walked up to the big bed. He bent down, leaned close to her face, and grabbed her cheek: "Lin Nuan, do you think these despicable tricks can keep me"。