Qing 'er was a little worried that the boy would be disobedient when they slept together, but in fact, ah Zhen was just holding her. Perhaps it was because he had gotten Qing' er's promise, or perhaps he cherished the first time they slept in each other's arms. Other than kissing her from time to time, he did not do anything else.
Of course, the basic physiological reaction was inevitable. His breathing was a little heavy, and his body was particularly hot. Qing 'er couldn't stand it anymore and tried to turn things around. "Yingluo is so hot, let go."
"I can lower the temperature." He said in a hoarse voice, but his arm did not move.
I'm doing this for your own good, Yingluo. Can you still sleep like this, Yingluo? " Qing 'er was helpless.
"What about you?" ah Luo seemed to be a little dissatisfied.
"What?" Qing 'er was confused.
"Don't you want to strip me naked?" He stared at her with a burning gaze.
