Chapter 2597, Tender
Irene turns from his arms and throws herself at the book.
Put it away and put it behind him, and the little blush is so disgraceful that he is unwilling to show it to him: "You talk nonsense! Don't look at my things!"
Night Wei squinted, but the computer screen in front of his desk was still on.
There are posts from various folk forums.
It's called "The whole process of the first night: teaching you how to relieve the pain of life rather than death." There's another item under the heading: full of dry goods.
Night Wei raised his eyebrows and got up to go to...