Chapter 350 The Man in the Painting
- The midday sun shone through the thick curtains on the big bed in the bedroom.
- Sherry slowly opened his heavy sleepy eyes, and the first feeling was that there was a hot body behind her.
- The strong iron arm was clasped tightly around her waist, and his head was buried at the back of Sherry's neck. From time to time, he could feel warm and even breathing.