The nemesis has been demoted!

Kneeling on the bed, lying on his side, facing Fang Yan.

In the darkness, his cheeks quickly heated up like fire.Lu Qingheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, hugged Fang Yan's back, and buried Fang Yan's head in his chest.

In an instant, the space around Fang Yan was completely filled with Lu Qingheng's breath.

Light sweet and slightly smoky, it is the aroma of milk in the body wash.

Something soft and cool brushed against Fang Yan's forehead.The breath fell like a feather on his eyelashes.

……what is that? !

Fang Yan exploded with a bang! ! !