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
