C36 Good morning miss pouffe
After a sleepless night, Mo Jian Jian curled up in Huang Fu Ye's embrace and glared at him as he counted the time until dawn. It was the first time that he experienced the feeling of helplessness from losing sleep.
"Good morning, Miss pillow, you can leave now."
Before she could complain, Huang Fu Ye, who had slept extremely well, suddenly opened his eyes
