I Am Very Expensive

Sitting on the bed, Wu Qianqian looked at Lu Chen strangely. Her eyes were filled with all kinds of elements. Please

There was a sense of ambiguity amidst the blurriness; there was a faint thought within the blurriness. There was an unquestionable beauty about her, so beautiful that one could not bear to look away. Drunk women had a unique charm. Even if it was just a blurry gaze, it was enough to make people fall for it.

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat. He lit up a cigarette to ease the waves in his heart.

Caught off guard, Wu Qianqian suddenly put her head in front of Lu Chen and faced him. They were so close that he could see his frightened self from her eyes.