There was silence in the hotel room.

On the soft Simmons bed, two bodies as smooth as jade lay quietly, like a sleeping beauty princess sleeping quietly in a fairy tale, waiting for the handsome and dashing prince to wake up.

It was morning, and last night, after a grand absurdity, until three o'clock in the morning, the scorching sunlight transmitted by the curtains that I had forgotten to pull last night woke up the still groggy and somewhat groggy Araki of the northern plain.

"Well, it's a bit of a mouthful

"I saved a little too many Tokyo love heroines" 144, Yichen who gave in is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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