C348 Madam Can Tell Which Is More Important?

Late at night.

The next day, on the big bed in the hotel room, Lu Qinan covered her head and tucked herself under the blanket. . .

"You still want to sleep?"

The man's low and hoarse voice sounded above his head. Separated by some distance, one could still hear the low laughter in his voice.

Lu Qinan whimpered twice. When he wanted to lift the blanket, she refused to let go.

"Madam. .