C205 Punishment of the Fallen 12 of the Dimensions

After heating up the porridge, Jing Sheng returned to Qishi's room. They slept together last night, and dreamless sleep was excellent, but he didn't have the chance to observe Qishi's room. Only now did he have the time to look around.

Qishi's room gave a different feeling from his. The room was white, even the curtains were white, only some plum blossoms were hanging in the corner