Yanxi turned over and was driven by Zhou Zichen’s skin, which was slightly rubbed by the sheets.
Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over and found that the other party showed no signs of waking up. "Know" should be a well-dressed Zhao Guanjia Zhou Zichen poked his arm at the bedside, which was round and round. "Get up" Yanxi sleeps well, that is, Zhou Zichen can’t see her face…