C691 Brother Shit!

The next morning, Jiaojiao opened her eyes to find herself facing a wall of flesh.

Jiaojiao: "..."

No wonder she dreamed of carrying stones or being on fire last night; she was nestled against a wall of human warmth.

Wow, this was rare. Pengcheng was usually the first one up in their house, but today he hadn’t even stirred.

Last night, when Jiaojiao got a little wild