C215 Bad Taste

She habitually touched the bed but did not touch Bear's soft body. Instead, she touched a hot wall.

"Treasure..."

"Oh, treasure..."

She muttered as her face rubbed against a warm spot, as if rubbing against Bear's soft little face.

Zhan Yeling, who was beside her, suddenly opened his eyes when she called him baby.

His pitch-black eyes were filled with a deep sense of danger