Afterward, the embarrassed Pu Sangzhi still buried her head in Huo Feng's chest.
Although she was still embarrassed, when she buried her head in his chest, she also hugged his waist, as if clinging to a full sense of security.
In his arms, every breath she took was filled with his pleasant scent.
Warm and cozy, protection and pampering wrapped around her heart, causing Pu Sangzhi's heart to gradually succumb in this love without any bottom line...
Along the way, Pu Sangzhi felt, this was even more comfortable than having a seat to sit on.
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After getting off the subway and walking some distance, they finally arrived at Nanluo Guxiang.
At this time, Nanluo Guxiang was bustling with tourists scattered in every corner.
Having been in Beijing for so many days, this was the first time Pu Sangzhi was visiting such a culturally rich place with Huo Feng.
Not the flavor of Beijing, but its territorial heritage...
