C150 You Are Playing with Fire

The next morning, Chen Long woke up. Looking at Bai Sha in the crook of his arm, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hmm? Xiaolong, you're awake! "

Bai Sha lazily stretched his body and hooked his snow-white arm around Chen Long's neck. There was a trace of haziness in his beautiful eyes, as if he still hadn't recovered from last night's revelry