Maybe it's because he's too tired. On the way to the hotel, Xiaobei fell asleep in the car, and he was so dead that he couldn't wake up.

"Hey, wake up." Lin Hao pushes Xiaobei down.

Xiaobei went to sleep with a murmur.

Lin Hao looks at the place where Xiaobei's head just lies in amazement. There is a white transparent liquid left on it.

shit! It's drooling! Lin Hao couldn't help but look at the car seat. This is genuine leather!

pushed Xiaobei again, and saw that Xiaobei didn't wake up in a short time. Lin Hao frowned, leaned close to his head, sniffed at Xiaobei's mouth, and kissed...