C313 Be My Girlfriend

The ball of meat carried his familiar scent and warmth as it clung to his strong back. Two soft arms and two long legs wrapped around his waist like a small octopus.

Even though Mu Siran was still sleepy and did not look at the little thing on his back, he already knew who it was.

Who else could it be other than the little thing that would never grow up?

Every time he was in a bad mood