C389 The Pet Enthusiast Mad Demon Zhao Was Online

In the morning, when the first rays of the sun came into the room, the man was wearing a pink, tender apron, and between his eyes there was the golden light of the sun, bright and beneficent and beautiful, his fingers holding the handle of the stir-fried dish, rolling a black substance back and forth, and there was a smile of horror on his lips.

Lin Zhao got up from the bed