C384 infective

The moment Li Hao woke up, he saw Du Jinse with one hand on her cheek, looking at him thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Hao's eyes became misty as he grabbed onto the long hair that hung down from Du Jinse's body and started twining her hands.

Du Jinse pulled back her hair and glared at Li Hao coquettishly.

"Your Highness."

Li Hao sighed and retracted his hand