The wedding finally came to an end after the evening after-party.
Although he was tired, but because of drinking, when Elliot Duan helped him into the house on his waist, Aiden Jiang suddenly couldn't stop his thoughts.
Especially through his hazy drunken eyes, he saw Elliot Duan's lightly made-up face, which was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry under the lamp. His expression was still as calm as ever, like a slow-rolling song that played hard to get, which reminded him of a scene for no reason. The cold wind swaying on the road on a winter night.
A very seductive male demon, but this demon's face is a bit dark.
From the entrance to the living room, Aiden Jiang couldn't walk well, so he came close to Elliot Duan and looked at her face to face several times. The male fragrance attached to his coat continued to penetrate Elliot Duan's nose.
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