Chapter 445 Ambiguity

It was late at night and it was really dark outside. Everything was quiet. Yao Yixing breathed softly.
It was a strange feeling. Henry Wilson had lived for so many years and this was the first time a woman stayed in his room. No, actually it was the second time, with the same woman.
Yao Yixing was sleeping in his bed, but Henry Wilson was not sleepy at all. While looking at the sleeping woman, he thought that he had not yet known her for long, but she left a deep impression for him.
He...