C687 Are You a Ghost

Soong Wenqi slept very fast. While Zhang Minn was still struggling, he had already fallen into deep sleep.

Zhang Minn sighed as she listened to Soong Wenqi's steady breathing.

She took a deep breath, resigned herself to her fate, and lifted Soong Wenqi up. She took off his dirty clothes.

Zhang Minn tried her best not to look too much, but she still saw Soong Wenqi's muscles