Previous chapter:
Chapter 185: You should seek my husband
Next chapter:
Chapter 187: The Mistress isn’t here?
PREVIEW
... der, making everyone wrap themselves tightly before stepping out.
Zane cuddled into the covers; only his hair could be seen; he felt cozy and lazy to get up from this warmth.
He was used to the scorching heat of the desert, not this biting cold. Just the thought of stepping outside made him shiver. He burrowed deeper under the covers, leaving only a few strands of hair exposed.
Cyra flashed out from her space, spotting Zane curled up like a dumpling. And she recalled some ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE