C356 An Uncute Ancient Angel(3)

Deep in the night.

Mikaer sat in front of the computer and leaned against the back of the chair. She turned around to look at Fann Helsing, who was lying on the bed and curled up under the blanket. He poked his head out and slept on the pillow with Mikaer's hair fragrance. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He slept on the edge of the round bed. Under his face was a long