After a busy night, he tired the leaves enough, was supported to bed by Qiao Rubing and Tao Youlan, and touched the pillow. He never thought about anything else and slept soundly. He slept soundly and sweetly.

At dusk the next day, Ye Chengyu woke up, and without opening his eyes, he smelled a fragrance peculiar to women. He felt a woman lying on her chest, her fingers gently sliding on her lower abdomen. Is it Tao Youlan or Qiao Rubing? Ye Cheng was not anxious to open his eyes to see, his head moved, a strand of beautiful hair brushed from his chin, soft and smooth. He raised his...