C46 Shui Qingxi

The rays of the morning sun shone through the window into the house, forming a colorful glow, listening carefully to the sound of well-proportioned breathing coming from within the bed.

Following the movement of the spots of light, the sound of clothes rustling could be heard.

Leng Feng had the habit of waking up early. The wooden door was slowly pushed open and Leng Feng walked out