C181 I'll Give You a Payroll Card

He smiled faintly. "But I'm tired."

"..." "It's okay, you sleep, I'll do it myself." Her kiss fell on his chin. Then he propped himself up and looked at the area where they were touching. His hand rested on his chest as he replied in a domineering manner, "Go to sleep, don't worry about me …"

This night, he was destined to fall into a state of sleepless nights.

However