Ye Sichen was in a trance. He was pushed by Luo Dai’er and then fell on a big bed unsteadily.

Ye Sichen opened his blurred eyes and wanted to push Luo Dai’er away, but she uncovered his clothes instead. Under the moonlight, Luo Dai’er saw the solid muscles on his wheat-colored chest.

Someone may think he was thin, but he was very strong as well.

“Dai’er, I am not feeling well, please let me take a bath first.” Ye Sichen felt drained. There ...