C119 It Was a Feeling He Hadn't Felt in a Long Time
Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard the door open in the direction of the bedroom. My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at the door. Sure enough, Michael's figure appeared in front of me.
At this moment, he was wearing a nightgown and his hair was messy and stuck to his forehead. He looked a little lazy.
When he saw me sitting on the sofa
