The Flower Of The High Mountain Is Pregnant With The Son Of The Sand Sculpture Ceo Chapter 36

Chapter 36 Two Wet Patches Lu Shangyan already knew what he was trying to do. He bent down, dodging the arm, his face full of confusion: "What technique?" Pei Yumin gestured toward the two small beds with his eyes, his tone suggestive: "You know, *that* technique." Lu Shangyan was already squatting down, rummaging through his suitcase for his clothes. He hadn't clearly heard what Pei Yumin said, but judging by his expression when he stood up, he knew it was definitely nothing good. Fearing the words…