C937 I'm Cold I'm Cold I Need Warmth
That fox-like gaze burned Yan Molin's heart like fire.
His whole body went stiff, and a wave of fire rushed from his lower abdomen to the top of his head, clamoring that he was going to do something.
But by relying on his heaven-defying self-control, he forcefully held it in.
He said stiffly, "Let's go back to sleep."
After saying that
