C806 Don't Come over

"What are you doing? Don't come!"

However, he kept getting closer. Until the dawn of July. It was a sunny day. Bright rays of light shot from the huge French window into a spacious and luxurious room, reflecting a sleeping face.

The hair on the bed was messy and messy. The long bangs on the slope almost covered his eyebrows. His eyes were long and narrow, and his upper body was half naked