C73 Masochism(17)

Huo Li didn't turn on the night light, the curtains were tightly closed, and the bedroom was completely dark. Huo Li couldn't see anything, but he could hear the light and steady breathing of Xi Sanming as he crept towards the direction of the bed like a thief.

Sigh … Thinking back to when he was in the Sky Dynasty, every room in the prince's mansion