C119

Sheng Xiwen watched as An Xiran stretched out his body, took off his jacket, and kneeled in front of An Xiran. Sheng Xiwen's knee was also in the same soft bed, making Sheng Xiwen feel that he was so close to An Xiran. Sheng Xiwen stooped down and kissed An Xiran's forehead, and his hands stroked An Xiran's hair.

An Xiran's hair was letting out a light fragrance