The Goddess Doctorap

Hearing a strange voice, he gripped the object in his hand even tighter.,The voice was that of puberty, a bit raspy, but to Chen Mengtian it was pleasing.,His eyes, long and narrow like peach blossoms, were slightly narrowed, his gaze as cold as winter, fixated on Chen Mengtian who lay unconscious on the bed, unknowingly clutching at him tightly.。