The prisoner’s small suite is very simple, one bedroom, one bathroom, a total of more than ten square meters, and then put on the table and chairs and bed, the space is even more narrow.
Henry He followed in the room behind Gilbert Gong, and the line of sight first looked at the single bed with blue printed sheets, and the brow was slightly picked.
“This is a single-person dormitory, the beds are so narrow, and the big brother of Kufuhe is squeezing with me tonight.” Gilbert Gong followed his eyes and looked embarrassed.
“It doesn’t matter, I don’t grieve.” He Xiao smiled and smoothed his forehead and said softly.
Not only did he not feel aggrieved, he also felt very satisfied. The narrower the bed, the better. If it is narrow, it will be better if you can only sleep on him. Thinking of this, He Xin’s heart beats faster and his lower abdomen is hot.
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