"It's just a dream, anyway. Can you just let me sleep with you?" Jiang Luoli said as she reached out to unbutton his shirt. Because she was drunk, she took a long time to do it.
She whined at him unhappily. "Your clothes are so hard to take off, can you take them off yourself?"
Mo Shixiu was as stiff as a rock.
However, his body wasn't. His entire body was burning as if a layer of fire covered his skin.
His breathing started to become unstable. He grabbed the small hand moving around on his body and gritted his teeth. His low and hoarse voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth. "Jiang Luoli, you're not dreaming. Do you know what you're doing?
"If you do that again, I can't promise what's going to happen next.
"Do you really think I won't touch you?"
"Then don't promise me anything." Jiang Luoli looked at the firm and sexy muscles on the man's chest and struggled to break free from his grip and slipped into his shirt like a loach.
