Zoe Zheng's Tale of Courage and Hope Chapter 83

“Ah, Charles Cui, your place… is swollen.”

Zoe Zheng opened his eyes in surprise, “How about I rub it for you?”

The glazed lamp in the house was gently swayed by the wind, leaving a huge shadow on the white wall.

The woman pressed Charles Cui’s lower abdomen straightly, and the man’s shirt was clinging to her body messily because of the rubbing she had just scratched, and she outlined the curve of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which also made him unmistakable.

“Ah…and…”