After being flipped to the bottom, her waistband was loosened, and the bathrobe hugged her limply. She quickly tried to excuse herself before anything else was revealed.
"Don't lie on top of me. Let me go get you a warm towel to clean your face.
"No, Luoluo, I feel so nauseous and dizzy. Nian Junting collapsed on top of her, and then he buried his face into the nape of her neck and breathed beside her ear. It was her sensitive spot. She immediately felt a wave of heat overwhelm her, building from her lower abdomen.
"Don't… don't… Luo Sang whimpered. Her voice was sweet like honey and irresistible.
