C70 You Weren't like This Before
The next day, the two of them slept until noon.
Joe slightly shielded his eyes from the glare with his hand, his little face scrunched up into a scowl. He stretched out his hand and searched for someone as usual.
After touching Chi Xiaozhu's body, he leaned towards her with satisfaction.
He clenched his hands into fists. Eh? Why was Jin Beilin's chest so soft
