C191 Farce
"You scoundrel, why are you in my bed? What did you do to me? " Xia Yuechan curled up on the bed as tears welled in her eyes. Her hands tightly gripped the blanket as she questioned Chu Mohan, who had just been kicked off the bed by her.
Chu Mo Han rubbed his buttocks and cursed in a low voice. This morning he had been awakened by the little girl's shriek
