As Lin Jingsheng just awoke, he felt somewhat fuzzy, unable to distinguish things for a moment. The room was very dimly lit, his vision was not that great, and he couldn't see clearly, it appeared exceptionally blurred. Once he managed to see clearly, he broke out in a cold sweat yet again, his whole body stiffened, too afraid to move, as rigid as a stone, with a mind blank.
This is Chu Lin's room!
This is Chu Lin's room!
Has he gone mad?
Lin Jingsheng slightly turned his head and saw Chu Lin beside him, looking very uncomfortable, with a kiss mark on his neck, his handsome face bore a trace of violation, Lin Jingsheng felt as if struck by lightning?
Did he sleep with Chu Lin?
