968 Wuhu Showing its Skills

Su Xuan's body stiffened, and his feet slipped as he pressed down on her.

"I didn't see anything!"

Su Xuan carried her with one hand and propped himself up on the bed with the other. He stopped an inch away from her.

Her warm breath lingered on the tip of his nose.

Her long eyelashes almost swept across his face.

Su Xuan pulled his hand out and pulled the blanket over her.

Su Xiaoxiao covered her eyes and touched the door as if she was blind. She closed it for the two of them. "Continue…"

Seriously, the Head of the Secret Service was doing such a thing without closing the door. It would not be good.

She closed one door and was about to close the second when Su Xuan grabbed her.

Her fingers opened a crack and she secretly glanced.

"Let's talk outside." Su Xuan said.

Su Xiaoxiao replied, "Oh."

The two of them came to the courtyard and sat down on the stone stool set up by the stone table.