C202 Hyperstimulation

As the music played, Ye'er tried to get under the bed.

Jiang Zhao couldn't bear it any longer. Although he had been extremely tired from last night, the scenes were replayed now, and the scene of love shooting in all directions was replayed. The images in his head were also replayed.

He exhaled, "Wifey, let's sleep ~"

When he heard the computer suddenly stop ringing