An incredible gasp sounded in the silence, neither light nor heavy, just enough to wake up someone who had completely forgotten himself.
On the bed, Trevor Ye held Nolan Rong's face, with one wrist resting on the side of his head to support the weight of his body. He stopped leaning over to lick and K!ss him, raised his head slightly, and his bloodshot eyes coldly looked at Lei Huo who was staring at him with horror at the door.
"!!!" What a scene.
The door opened a crack, and the purple-haired spirit beast stood there, staring at the two people. To be more precise, it was Trevor Ye.
Trevor Ye sat up stiffly, touched his lips with his index finger, and silently turned over and got out of bed without touching the bedding or clothes.
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