C136 Ya Fei 1
A betrothal gift?
In the dead of night, Chen Yu looked at Moh Feng who was sleeping soundly. He had pretended to be asleep before, but now he could see Moh Feng like this. He looked harmless, innocent like a child, but he was the noblest man in the kingdom.
Chen Yu stroked his hair and fondled it with his fingertips. In fact, he was sensitive. He knew what the man was thinking
