C4354 Moral Coercion

When he opened his eyes, the sun was already shining in the room. Dongfang Qingyu gently removed Lin Miaoyu's jade-like arm. Lin Miaoyu was still in a deep sleep, and there was still a satisfied expression on her face. Dongfang Qingyu was full of energy, and although Lin Miaoyu had a deep foundation in dancing, she was still not his match. Every time, she would beg for mercy