潮篡(二十八) 选秀-下 古代/架空 宫廷 玄幻 女频 中篇

While Chu Han is lying on bed and deliberating every possible hole in his blueprint, Xue Niaoer on the other side walked to the table and delved into the mound of papers on top of it, and lastly, she opens a book of hand-drawn pictures, “Is this the one?”
Chu Han straightly covers up himself with quilt and closes his eyes, not planning to answer anything.
The sound of barefoot patting on ground get close, followed by a bang made by something hitting the bed.
Xue Niaoer bestrides on Chu Han’s thighs, pulling his arms to draw him to sit up.