C47 Xiao San(1)

When Ling Yun'er woke up, it was already dawn. She looked at the place in the air next to her, where the bed sheets were covered with the creases he had pressed down on while sleeping. She held Hee Hanyu's pillow and carefully and intoxicatedly smelled his scent.

His physical strength was always better than hers. Even though he clearly wanted more last night and had many tricks