C132 A Scented Morning

Shi Ting looked at Liu Yan, who was sleeping soundly, and felt helpless. He wasn't Liu Xiayi. He couldn't possibly have any special reactions if he was carrying a naked beauty in his arms!

Because it was dark outside, Shi Ting could only vaguely make out that Liu Yan's figure was not much worse than his. The part that should be protruding, the part that should be protruding