A strange emotion suddenly jumped from the place where their lips met to their limbs, making Jing Tong's entire body burn.
Jiang Yu obviously felt it. He let go of her with a low gasp and said in an almost bewitching voice, " "I want to sit in your room for a while, can I?"
Jing Tong was still panting.
However, even though she was a little dizzy from the kiss, she still had her rationality, so she refused without hesitation. "No! You really haven't given up!"
"I have to try. What if you agree?" Jiang Yu's tone was calm. so, when can I? "
"Yingluo can't do it recently anyway." Jing Tong's face was burning hot. you've been so busy recently, yet you still have such thoughts. I really admire you.
"You're worried that my physical strength can't keep up?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Yingluo, I'm worried that you'll die!" Jing Tong glared at him and started to push him. Alright, alright. Hurry up and go back to sleep. It's already 11!
