Li junche, who was lying on the ground in a wet bathrobe, had a pained expression on his handsome yet pale face.
Poor him. His entire body was soaked in the bathtub, but his big brother 'simply and crudely' threw him on the bed. He didn't even know how to change his clothes.
cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy! the pretty boy's clear and limpid eyes glistened with tears. He looked at ruan Mengmeng as if she was the most exquisite pastry.
He had to eat the candy. If he didn't, li junche felt like he was going to die.
li junyu, Qianqian, do you want to give him some candy? look at li junche, I think he's about to die!
Ruan Mengmeng, who was nestled in li junyu's arms, could not help but point at li junche, who was lying on the ground, pleading for mercy on his behalf.
