When the car arrived at Hanlin District, Shen XIII looked down at the queen on her thighs. She slept soundly, and her cool face was as tender as a baby's powder. Perhaps only when she slept, her cool color would turn into such a clever one.

Give her a gentle pat on the cheek: "Sister, here we are."

"Hmm!" Lin Lengyu twisted, but refused to wake up.

"Okay, I'll take you up, you can't be angry."

Shen Thirteen is like talking to himself.

Open the door first, then move Lin Lengyu a little bit to herself. Then her head rests on her shoulder. Then she puts her arms around her...