Feeling the warmth, ye qingge moved in li beixiao's arms and found a comfortable position. Her lips curved into a satisfied smile ...
Her fair little hands were wrapped around the man's thin waist, and her small face was pressed against his hot and tight chest ...
Li beixiao knew that this little woman must have treated him as a pillow.
Ye qingge was very thin. Li beixiao held her waist and covered her stomach for her ...
Li beixiao touched his cold stomach and frowned. When her period was over, he would take her to see a Chinese doctor.
Although she didn't understand these things, cold and stomach pain were not good things.
The next day.
Ye qingge opened her eyes in a daze. She had slept well and was very comfortable.
However, when she saw li beixiao's jaw, she immediately covered her mouth in shock ...
There was some stubble on his chiseled jaw, exuding the charm of a mature man.
