Is It Too Late To Regret Chapter 65

Early the next morning, the sound of electronic birds lulled me into sleep.

Snapped.

Aiden Jiang slapped his phone on his phone, pressed the reserve alarm clock accurately, turned over, half of his body pressed against Elliot Duan, and fell into a light sleep, waiting for the official alarm to sound.

Not long after, he felt half of the human body move. As he was withdrawing from his shackles, something inadvertently passed by.

Bang hard.