C665 Plagiodon

"Pfft, what the hell is a warm bed?" Mo Qingyu could not help but interrupt him.

This pretty boy, he just opened and closed his mouth to warm the bed. Could it be that he was the male companion of some young miss?

Mo Qingge was also exasperated as she laughed awkwardly, "Brother, I am a straight man, not a good one!"

These words were a tactful rejection