Wound

Kong Linlin followed up and wrapped her arms around Du Jinnian's neck, her red lips moving like moths to a flame as she sealed Du Jinnian's breathing.

In that instant, Du Jinnian's body felt like it was hit by an electric current. He couldn't help but shudder, and his mind immediately came to its senses.

He pushed Kong Linlin away and stood up with a look of disbelief on his face. "Kong Linlin, why are you here?"

"Jinnian, you drank too much. I was the one who brought you back."

Kong Linlin didn't expect Du Jinnian to wake up so quickly. She lowered her head to avoid Du Jinnian's sharp gaze and was at a loss.

Du Jinnian realized that Kong Linlin was wearing Amy's pink silk nightgown, and his anger was rising. He picked Kong Linlin up off the bed, and his black eyes were as sharp as knives. "Who let you wear Zinuo's clothes? Hurry and take it off! "