Then, brother junhang, do you like it?
after he said this, although youyou's face was extremely red and bashful, her eyes flashed with a pure shyness.
although this sentence was asked boldly, the young child saw with his own eyes that the corners of jun hang's lips seemed to ripple slightly.
It was very shallow, very faint, and fleeting, but it was a real smile.
this smile made youyou's face redder.
As she was too embarrassed to wipe her face, she slowly felt a shadow pressing down on her side.
He leaned over, and her hand was held by him, gently pressed against her soft and bulging chest, and his lips slightly brushed past her white and tender cheeks that were slightly red, raising a hot area.
Finally, he whispered something into her ear, something that no one knew except the young.
Youyou's breathing stopped immediately after hearing that.
Her eyelashes trembled.
"What do you think, hmm?"
