C417 Knife finger 'or is it self-mutilation?

Lin Hao stood outside the door and stretched his back as he felt the dazzling sunlight. He could not help but smile.

When their gazes descended onto the two girls that were still sleeping in the room, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It was a little crazy yesterday.

The three of them tossed and turned until three in the morning before they went to rest