C150 It Fell into the Eyes of Money

In fact, he's really full and sleeping. Every day, Feng Ziyan could only climb up and greedily look at Lu Qingzhou's sleeping face when she was asleep. Occasionally, he could not help but reach out and touch her to relieve the thirst in his body, but it was like drinking a Jiu to quench his thirst. The more he wanted to solve some kind of need, the more out of control. In the end