C137 Simple ink of pajamas temptation
Outside Yan Xiao's room, Jian Mo could still faintly hear the sorrowful and indignant Yan Xiao trying to persuade him to stay. He stood outside the door, raised his head and looked at the darkening sky, but his two palms were so hot that they could only be held behind his back.
He was really afraid that if he stayed there any longer
