C1069 At the Scene of the Black Deacon

"Master," Iven called softly. "You've been on the plane for eight hours. You must be tired. Can you have a good sleep first?"

Dylan narrowed his eyes. "I can't sleep alone. I want you to coax me. "

Iven lowered his head. "Alright, Master."

Jingshu rubbed her forehead. It was such a terrifying thing to be a deacon by Dylan's side.

This young master was a devil. A second ago