Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Sima You Yue leaned over and found a comfortable position. She said, “I’m fine, I’m just a little tired.”


  Wu Lingyu placed a hand on her forehead and Sima You Yue could feel a warm energy entering her brain. Her weariness subsided by eighty to ninety percent.

  “You’re more effective than pills!” Sima You Yue was comfortable now as she rolled in in his embrace.

  “If you do this again, I’m not going to care ..