C53 Common pillow

Tiptoeing like a thief, Qi Jinsheng ran out with both hands covering his chest and opened the wardrobe to find a nightgown to wear. In the end, other than a few white shirts and a few suits, there was nothing else.

As expected, shirts and suits were his standard equipment.

With no other choice, Qi Jinsheng grabbed a white shirt and put it on her. He was tall and his shirt covered her hips