Qin Yahuang's face was dyed with a layer of crimson. "I don't care. You try your best. I'm sleepy. Wait till you wake up.

Leng Muchen got up from the bed and went into the bathroom reluctantly. Qin Yahuang listened to the sound of water, sighed slightly, and also got up to follow the past.

"Are you okay?" Qin Yafu asked through the door of the bathroom.

She didn't hear any response, and she asked again. This time she didn't hear any answer, but the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened and her long, strong arm pulled her into the bathroom.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Qin Yahuang crashed...