C196 He Asked His Mother to Help Him Design the Novel

In the middle of the night, Lyi Shu was in a daze as she felt a pair of hands on her body.

Lyi Shu muttered: "What are you doing? Stop messing around. "

"What do you think. . . !"

Very quickly, the last line of defense also disappeared without a trace. The moon outside the window was so shy that it hid.

The next day, Lyi Shu wanted to cry but had no tears