Cinnabar mole brand

The glare of the sun shone on his face, Chu Sha opened his eyes, his hands were wrapped with tape on the head of the bed, he looked at Chu Songhan gently with his eyebrows and eyes, "Little bastard, are you happy?"

"Happy, there are more happy things."

"I knew I couldn't sleep with you. Sure enough, it's really..."

Chu Sha looked at Chu Songhan, "Move away, don't blame me for going in."

"No, I just wake it up."

Chu Songhan finally moved away. He took out a black belt from the bedside table and wrapped it around Chu Sha's ... tightly. "Brother, wait until you get rid of it, Bye~"

Chu Sha moved his arms and found that his wrists were too tightly bound. He watched Chu Songhan leave, and finally sighed up to the sky, "Give me a cigarette to calm me down."