C228 second grade starter

"Luo Qingyue?" Without waiting for Luo Qingyue to ask for more, Zi Rou gently called out to him, followed by a painful cry.

When the bed tent gently swayed, and panted along with it, the room was already filled with the gentle glow of spring. After who knows how long, the bed tent finally quieted down.

"Zi Rou, we want to be husband and wife. We want to truly have hair tied together