chapter 137 Is it true?

"Um!"

After Alfred Swadlinge lay down obediently, Clement Vasquez pulled the air-conditioning quilt over her. He turned around and found that although she had her eyes closed, her long eyelashes were trembling, and occasionally a lip line was raised. She was cute and very beautiful, but when he saw the thick dark circles under her eyes again, a feeling of pity rose in his heart again.

He naturally stretched out his fingertips, which were surrounded by wisps of spiritual...