C1826 Bend Help

When he bent over and climbed onto the bed, Ling Jingyuan's eyebrows creased reflexively. Bending his heart was a little timid and his actions were slightly slow.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yan quickly whispered in Ling Jingyuan's ear, "Prince, it's Miss Bent." Ling Jingyuan's eyebrows gradually relaxed.

When he bent to embrace his upper body, Ling Jingyuan had clearly moved forward a bit