C1268 I'm Not Giving Lollipops to Eat

Zhan Yeling woke up in the morning and found Shi Miao in this position. From time to time, she would smack her lips, and her moving lips would rub against his side of his face.

The familiar scent of orchids brushed against his nose.

Her legs also landed on his body, and she grabbed him like an octopus.

Zhan Yeling's blood boiled.

His Adam's apple rolled