C914 Who Doesn't Love This Kind of Your Highness
"What?!" Lou Sheng immediately stood up. His waist was sore and sore, the pain almost making him lose his breath.
Jiang Yong immediately rubbed it for him.
Pushing Jiang Yong away, Ye Zichen refused Jiang Yong's goodwill. Lou Sheng looked for his clothes. Right now, the couch was in chaos. He had no mood to care whose clothes were thrown over.
Getting off the bed
