Ji Muxian takes a bath first. Then he lies on the bed and plays phone games. When he is fighting his way through a difficult pass, Tian Xin covers his mobile phone with her hand. He can’t help frowning and glares at Tian Xin. But his angry eyes light up soon.

Tian Xin, who is wearing a night dress as thin as a cicada's wings, takes away his phone smilingly, throws it to the bed tail, straddles him, puts her long and fair fingers on his chest and moves them ...