C422 The Benefits of Hugging a Thigh

Shangguan Jing went back to her room to sleep. She trusted Qin Yu from the bottom of her heart. Although Qin Yu's eyes were always staring at her, and there was also desire in his eyes, she still trusted Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was also unable to sit still. He looked at Shangguan Jing's fridge. There were no vegetables in it, but there were a lot of pickled vegetables