C807 Shen Zhiyang of Time 47

Lin Jinan's bed was rather small, so it would be very crowded if two big boys were lying together.

Lin Jinan rolled into the embrace of Shen Zhiyang in the dark and whispered into his ear, "Shen Zhiyang, stop pretending, I know you are God."

Shen Zhiyang, whose eyelashes were trembling as he opened his eyes, was still struggling meaninglessly, "Brother Nan