"Well, can I come in and go?"
Ye Qianghan looked at the young girl's magic guard in front of him and said shyly, saying that he was dry.
Looking at Ye Qianghan's embarrassing appearance, the young girl Magic Wei chuckled and gave way to her body. She said in a delicate voice, "Miss said that if Sir wants to get in, he can do it. if he doesn't, just forget it."
"Yes, I have to."
Ye Qianghan's eyes flashed and he felt that his nose was going to flow. His nose and blood were running. He hurriedly rubbed his nose with his hand and then strode in and out.
Ouyang Mingyue's room was decorated in a warm and elegant way. Ye Qianghan saw in a small room on one side as soon as he entered. Ouyang Mingyue's whole body was huddled in a huge and large barrel through a bead curtain, leaving only one head outside.