C2013 Welcome

The moon is hanging slowly into the night.

"What do you want to carry?"

On the bed, Ann Mo elbowed Ann Yan, who was hugging him from behind, and pushed him angrily.

Ann Yan kissed the back of his neck and said as if it was not real, "I'm afraid I'll wake up when I let you go."

If it was someone else's words, they might believe it, but it was impossible for Ann Yan.

"Bastard