C1102 Never Rebelled
Gu Donglee was wearing a plain white undergarment. Like an octopus, she hung it on Lanzhou's body, absorbing the heat from his body.
"Is it still cold?"
Lanzhou folded his hands behind his head. As far as his eyes could see, it was Gu Donglee's furry head. Her black hair was like ink. It flowed down from the flap of his clothes and gently wrapped around the water-red mattress.
"You look cold
