C305 Poor Bastard
Tang Fei woke up from his hunger.
Looking at the sunlight shining in and then looking at the sleeping Meng Zhu Lan beside him, Tang Fei could not help but feel proud of himself. Yesterday afternoon, early in the morning, Meng Zhu Lan was exhausted. Tang Fei was also satisfied, and the two of them fell into a deep sleep.
Reaching out his hand to the pillow, Tang Fei felt empty air
