Sword Against the Scoundrel by Grapefruit Chapter 148

Cheng Oliver Pei goes to bed late at night but wakes up early.

I feel sore in my waist and legs after only a few hours of sleep, and my thigh muscles tremble slightly when I exert force.

He lay lazily on the bed, looking at Ethan Lu, half of his face hidden in the quilt, with only his eyebrows and furry head exposed.

I can't understand why someone who is so well-behaved and cute when asleep can be so bad when doing certain things.

I will never give up until I see him dying of shame and anger, and hear his trembling voice begging for mercy.