C92 The Feeling of Holding It in Your Palm

Leng Wanyan covered her mouth and secretly smiled. She turned around and did not ask if he was willing or not. Under his moody gaze, she put the porridge on the round table opposite his bed. She took the porridge out and opened the lid.

Instantly, the smell of the thin meat and egg porridge floated in the air in the room. The taste was really tempting.

Leng Wanyan walked to his bed and smiled