C65 The Protest of the Human Pillow

"Ugh …" Ye Zichen rubbed his eyes.

He didn't sleep well all night. After having a midnight snack last night, Lei Yu Ting fell asleep calmly.

It was really hard on her …

She was like a pillow, firmly held in Lei Yu's embrace. What angered her even more was her two legs, which were also pressed down by his long ones