‘what’s wrong with her? It’s all his fault!’!
Snow White handed the toothpaste to Sikong Heng. “It’s new. Here you go.”
“Thank you.”
Sikong Heng stretched out his fair and beautiful fingers and caught it. His handsome body leaned against her exquisite back. His other big hand slowly hugged her small waist and caressed her flat stomach, his deep and magnetic voice whispered into her ear, “I didn’t control my strength well last night. Does my stomach hurt?”
As he spoke, his big hand caressed her flat stomach twice.
Snow White was still not used to such intimacy. Moreover, her stomach did not hurt. “Brush your teeth first. Qing Qing is still waiting for you.”
Si Kong Heng’s clear and moist black eyes stared deeply at her. Then, he slowly curved his lips. “Should I prepare a new pair of underwear for you?”
”...”
He knew it!
He was still pretending just now!
“Sikong Heng!”
