SFTAB: Ch 9

Three minutes later, there was a slight snoring sound. Lu Qiming turned over, swept away all the quilts, and almost kicked Jiang Miaomiao out of bed.     Jiang Miaomiao:…… Give me back!     She grabbed the quilt with both hands, and desperately pulled it to this side, almost exhausting the strength of the milk, still unable to shakeContinue reading “SFTAB: Ch 9”