C187 I Can't Sleep Well?

Little hands move to the bed, little by little. Until it touched his thigh.

Chen Tian pursed his thin lips tightly. The lines were sharp and sharp, and the muscles on his legs could not relax at all.

His face darkened. When he pulled her hand away, he kissed her lips.

In an instant, Wang Ziyue was like a dried up person in the desert who had obtained sweet dew