Tang Ji 'an put on a fountain pen and asked,"why?" You don't like my pajamas?"
Mu Mian replied shyly, " "I like it."
In this relationship, she had always been upright.
Tang Ji 'an went upstairs. okay, let's go upstairs. Get ready to sleep.
"Let's go together," mu Mian grabbed his hand.
This man was really too much. He still knew how to be intimate with her in front of others, but when there was no one around, he always kept people at arm's length.
Tang Ji 'an held her small and soft hand and walked upstairs with her.
Deep into the night, mu Mian wore his pajamas. She lifted it up and sniffed it from time to time. She felt like she had changed.|| Attitude.
His pajamas smelled like laundry soap, but it was different from other people's. It had the smell of his body temperature, and it made her feel as if she was hugging him to sleep.
The girl's dream rippled.
