C1437 My Host Is Only a Thousand Years Old
When Hill regained consciousness, it was already dark. He had slept for too long, and his body was soft. His mind was also sleepy.
"Uncomfortable..." When Hill turned around and wanted to act coquettishly with Jiang Yong, he saw …
Jiang Yong had fallen into a deep sleep. When he saw the man's peaceful sleeping face, Hill didn't dare to move and just stared at Jiang Yong.
As he stared
