On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,"Hey, aren’t you getting up" Night Yumei looked at the man lying on his back with some dissatisfaction. "It’s fine if you don’t get up, but let Xiao Ya go so that I and Xiao Ya can have a midnight snack!","Can’t I go to New York for my midnight snack" Night Yumei snorted lightly but felt rather helpless in her heart. This dead lecher was truly insatiable year after year; he always had to折騰 the two of them all night long whenever he came to stay overnight.。