Bai Xianxian took a deep breath, then pulled out the second tool she had prepared for tonight—a device that sprayed mist. The steam shot directly onto Li Lingxuan on the bed.,Li Lingxuan, doesn't he want to get married Isn't his fiancee still the same person,Bai Xianxian's little hand was about to reach the man's bed, but suddenly, she felt a hand tightly gripping her neck.。