C193 Trap

By the bed.

Xuan Tian's hair was completely disheveled. As she had just finished washing her hair, a faint fragrance lingered around her. Zhou Zhengqi could not help but smell it a few more times and instantly felt relaxed and relaxed.

He gently covered the blanket. This time, he was relieved. He would not let her sleep and catch a cold at night. Otherwise, she would have to suffer.

However