C84 Meeting a Mentally Handicapped Man

It was late.

Lu Jingshen had planned to have a good talk with Qiao Luo, but Qiao Luo was sleeping like a pig with his back facing him.

This was good too.

Lu Jingshen did not dare to ask some questions because he was afraid that he would not get the answer he wanted.

Go to sleep. Good night, my baby.

Lu Jingshen gently combed Qiao Luo's body, making them closer to each other