Tangled Webs of Braxton Chapter 173

Late at night, Braxton Bai was lying on his side and sleeping soundly when Fletcher Fu suddenly visited him.

The air conditioner is on at 26 degrees in the room, and the temperature is comfortable. Braxton Bai was only covered with a soft thin blanket, with his knees bent and his calves and feet exposed.

Fletcher Fu had just woken up in the middle of the night. His pajamas were open, his hair was a little messy, and there were a few red bloodshot eyes.

A tall black shadow came to the bed, but Braxton Bai didn't notice it.

Fletcher Fu smiled and rubbed Braxton Bai's delicate little hand for a while.