"Nangong Zhongli, you'd better bring Qi Yue back safely, or I won't let you off!"
Nangong Zhongli was a little flustered but smiled, "Brother... what are you talking about? I'm your sister, why would I lie to you?"
Nangong Yaoling sighed helplessly and could only hang up the phone.
He continued letting people search everywhere.
Morning.
Sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains, gently illuminating the presidential suite of the hotel.
Qi Yue turned slightly and woke up.
Her entire body ached, and the pain between her legs made her frown slightly.
However, when she opened her eyes and saw the cold, stern face in front of her, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
She covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from screaming.
The air still seemed to carry the scent of last night's passion.
Qi Yue looked at the man's strong, athletic upper body; there was even a scar on his chest.
She lowered her head and saw that she was also completely naked.
