As night fell, Wang Hao coaxed Xiaoyueyue to sleep before heading to a small room.
Zhou Yun was lying on the bed in a white, thin traditional dress, her clothes slightly disheveled.
Goodness!
Wang Hao's eyes turned red instantly.
This scene was truly iconic!
Zhou Yun had previously played a leading role in a drama where the villain drugged her, and then she was... well.
Back then, Wang Hao, like many others, was furious and gritted his teeth.
But now, with himself in the situation, Wang Hao felt his blood boiling.
"No, no, no."
Zhou Yun's face blushed like a peach blossom, her eyes brimming with allure, yet she moaned no, as if her last bit of sanity was struggling to hold on.
It had that vibe.
No!
It should be said, it was exactly the same.
Goodness!
This was the real role-playing!
Without a second thought, Wang Hao lunged directly.
...
8:30 the next morning.
After enjoying a hearty breakfast at the steel mill, everyone set out for Purple Gold Mountain.
