C218 Lucid

A week had passed, but Leng Ye had still locked himself in the room with Xia Qingtian. He continuously drank and was constantly paralyzed by the smell and the image of Xia Qingtian filled every corner of the house. He could only helplessly watch as Xia Qingtian smiled at him, but he did not dare to rush up because he knew deep down in his heart that all of this was just an illusion