Comfort the Wind and Dust

Zhou Ranran has always felt that she is the most high-end hunter in the love world, and she doesn't care about anyone. She is fair-skinned, beautiful, charming, and charming. She does have that kind of capital. The night with the bodyguard on the eve of her engagement was just a whim, and it was the most direct and powerful way for her to resist the marriage. I just didn't expect that Xia Peizhi, who was usually calm and calm, would devour her bit by bit like a wolf and a tiger in bed. The sharp contrast between the cold face and the hot body made Zhou Ranran unconsciously attracted. So, night after night after night. It turns out that it is she who knows the taste of the marrow.