C111 Are You Secretly Calculating My Time?

In the bathroom, it's a spring spread.

The dazzling fireworks came to an end.

Xia Bingqing turned her body to the side and pinched the blanket. She looked at the bedside lamp and was in a daze. Her eyes were misty and somewhat unfocused.

She... became his woman?

It was as if she was dreaming. Could it be that she was dreaming?

It was a perfect spring dream!

She quietly bit her finger. Ah