C200 And He Saw a Big Pervert

However, when Xia Mingxuan finished packing and was about to walk out of the room, he turned his head and looked at the sofa he had just slept on. He smelled the light fragrance of the flower tea and actually felt a little reluctant.

"You must be sick again, Xia Mingxuan." Xia Mingxuan smiled and covered his forehead. He shook his head and immediately closed the door