The Flower Of The High Mountain Is Pregnant With The Son Of The Sand Sculpture Ceo Chapter 63
byWhen Yuan Qingyu entered, she only saw both their faces flushed red. Lu Shangyan was sitting on the bed, staring at his toes, his expression somewhat unnatural. He kept licking his lips, intentionally or unintentionally, even though they already looked quite rosy. Pei Yumin was lowering his head, peeling fruit for him, saying he wanted to make him a fruit platter. His lips were also rosy, but Lu Shangyan’s looked a little more swollen. Yuan Qingyu initially thought Lu Shangyan was having an allergic…