C938 Fly for Three Days

Wang Xiaojian's consciousness slowly returned to him. He was beginning to feel the surroundings.

Although Wang Xiaojian had woken up, he didn't want to open his eyes. Because Wang Xiaojian felt that his head was resting on a very soft and warm place, and there was even a slender hand constantly stroking his bald head.

Needless to say, he was definitely lying on someone's lap