's body was soft, as if she had really drunk a lot. She leaned against Mu Shaocheng's chest, her body tilting at an awkward angle. 。A wave of alcohol-tinged fragrance hit me, "Good, thanks>>> 。Mu Shao... was not prepared to go to Fu Mo Han's side. 。Having a precedent, she no longer fell into Fu Mo Han's pre-dug pit once more. 。Lin Jinran's water-like eyes flickered, and she stretched out her arm abru...