C1521 A Rare Storm

At 4: 00, Dongfang Qingyu squinted for a while and woke up at 5: 30. His arm was pressed down by Lin Miaoyu, and he felt a little numb. Lin Miaoyu's jet-black hair was scattered on the bedside. Her tender and tender cherry lips were slightly pouting. She looked especially cute. Her eyelashes were very long and were trembling slightly. She looked at Lin Miaoyu from the side