C67 Young Hero of the Righteous Path Evil Cult Palace Lord X(15)

The next day, Fu Zhiyi woke up with a furry head in his arms. It was warm.

Tu Chiyu's breathing was messy. Clearly, he had woken up a long time ago. It was just that he didn't know if he was trying to escape or if he was thinking about something else. He had been pretending to sleep.

Fu Zhiyi lowered his head to take a look. The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly