C1670 Well Then Let's Sleep Together for a While

Afraid that he would be embarrassed to death, he avoided Han Moxiao's hand that was touching his head in a panic. His breathing was disordered.

Han Moxiao, who had been avoided, was stunned. He thought that it was fun who hated him touching his head like this.

But when he curiously watched Fun, he saw that his face was red again.

Could it be that he was simply shy?

Sensing this