C373 You want to sacrifice yourself?

You want to die?

Gently walking over, Zhang Dongcheng lifted a corner and saw that Jiang Xiaoyan was lying under her blanket, curled up like a little Persian cat, comfortably snoring.

Was this Jiang Xiaoyan tired? Why did you come to my bed and sleep?!

Just as Zhang Dongcheng wanted to wake Jiang Xiaoyan up, he stopped in his tracks.

Her long, jet-black hair flowed down like a waterfall