C111 First Thought

Looking at Qiqi's soft and beautiful body in the corner, Chen Lang didn't lose his composure like yesterday. Only a faint warmth flowed in his heart. How could he let Qiqi warm him up? Chen Lang was afraid that his angel would catch a cold.

Pushing down Qiqi's blanket, Chen Lang lay down and hugged the young girl through the blanket. Feeling the warm breath from Qiqijun's nose on his face