C85 Cuddle for a night

On the bed in the room, Mo Xiaoran was curled up in Xiao Menghan's embrace, her small hands gently resting on his waist. Xiao Menghan was sleeping soundly, her long white hair was spread out on the pillow, and a few wisps of it entangled Mo Xiaoran's body.

As her long eyelashes moved, Mo Xiaoran opened her eyes. Her sleep was extremely deep and comfortable