Chapter 791 My Market Is Still Good

• Feeling the man's arm, she pressed tightly against Fu Linyuan's chest. The thin dress on her body could no longer conceal her figure.
• As she lowered her head, intending to press her lips against his, Fu Linyuan leaned back and bumped the back of his head against the wooden headboard.
• The momentary pain made him sober up a bit. He looked at the woman in front of him in a daze and realized that she was not Xiaoxiao Jiang. Immediately, he put on a different expression.