Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.

She was a fan of Xia Tian a long time ago. She liked the movies he made and the novels he wrote, especially "The True Color of Heroes" and "The Eighth Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple".

She admires Xia Tian's talent very much, and he is famous, handsome and handsome, so she fell in love with Xia Tian like many Hong Kong girls hopelessly. Because she likes him, she bought his poster and posted it on the head of the bed so that she can be with him day and night.

Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.

She was a fan of Xia Tian a long time ago. She liked the movies he made and the novels he wrote, especially "The True Color of Heroes" and "The Eighth Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple".

She admires Xia Tian's talent very much, and he is famous, handsome and handsome, so she fell in love with Xia Tian like many Hong Kong girls hopelessly. Because she likes him, she bought his poster and posted it on the head of the bed so that she can be with him day and night.

Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.

She was a fan of Xia Tian a long time ago. She liked the movies he made and the novels he wrote, especially "The True Color of Heroes" and "The Eighth Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple".

She admires Xia Tian's talent very much, and he is famous, handsome and handsome, so she fell in love with Xia Tian like many Hong Kong girls hopelessly. Because she likes him, she bought his poster and posted it on the head of the bed so that she can be with him day and night.

Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.

She was a fan of Xia Tian a long time ago. She liked the movies he made and the novels he wrote, especially "The True Color of Heroes" and "The Eighth Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple".

She admires Xia Tian's talent very much, and he is famous, handsome and handsome, so she fell in love with Xia Tian like many Hong Kong girls hopelessly. Because she likes him, she bought his poster and posted it on the head of the bed so that she can be with him day and night.

Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.

She was a fan of Xia Tian a long time ago. She liked the movies he made and the novels he wrote, especially "The True Color of Heroes" and "The Eighth Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple".

She admires Xia Tian's talent very much, and he is famous, handsome and handsome, so she fell in love with Xia Tian like many Hong Kong girls hopelessly. Because she likes him, she bought his poster and posted it on the head of the bed so that she can be with him day and night.

Xia Tian followed Zhou Huimin into her boudoir.

The first feeling is that it is cramped, as small as a pigeon cage, not as big as his cloakroom.

The second feeling is warmth. Although the room is small, it is very neatly tidy. There are paintings signed "VIVIAN" hanging on the wall, cute bear dolls on the bed, and even the ceiling is decorated with stars and moon patterns, which shows that the owner of the room has a lot of fun in life.

Seeing Xia Tian looking at his boudoir with great interest, Zhou Huimin couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

Apart from relatives and neighbors, she has not allowed other boys to enter her room. Because she feels that this boudoir is her own little world, and there are many small secrets in it, so of course she cannot let others enter it casually.

"Brother, my room is very messy, right?" she asked with a blushing face. "There is nothing good to look at. Let's go out and sit."

"Yes." Xia Tian nodded and was about to go out with Zhou Huimin, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a poster facing the bed from behind the door.

"Huh?!" He looked closely, but couldn't help but speak in surprise. It turned out that the person on the poster was him!

Zhou Huimin actually posted her poster on the head of her bed?! Interesting!!

When Zhou Huimin saw that he discovered his secret, her face turned red with shame.
Chapter completed!