The two of them were making a fuss again. Gwen’s energy was a little vigorous. After resting for a while, he still refused to sleep. Finally, when Lucas was half-threatening and half-coaxing, he was reluctant to lie down and plan to sleep.
Lucas got up and changed into a bathrobe. The bathrobe he was wearing now was completely unbearable for a person with a cleanliness addict.
Only Gwen dared to wipe the dirty things on him so directly, and still keep him from getting angry.
“Don’t look, hurry to sleep.” Lucas stood in front of him with a cold voice, looking at Gwen.
He changed his clothes and came out, Gwen still blinked at him.
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