Qin Wuyou brought in a gust of wind as he stepped into the room. Before he could finish his sentence, as if he was stopped by a stone wall in front of him, his pair of eyes instantly widened even larger than a pair of cow’s eyes… In front of him, Yun Che’s chest was exposed, his waist was wrapped in bandages, his left arm was tightly held around Lan Xueruo’s thin waist, and was currently kissing deeply against her lips…