She blushed and immediately let go of Yingying.
at this moment, another bolt of lightning flashed past ...
pei qiqi's little face was pale. his back was against the window. under the white light, his expression and eyes looked even more unfathomable. his eyes were bright.
All of a sudden, she felt the place where her palm had just touched was burning.
pei qiqi bit her lip and looked at him helplessly. she was frightened by her own desire.
she held her small hands and forgot the thunder she was most afraid of. she forgot about the rainy night outside and just looked at the man in front of her in a daze.
the white light was enough for her to see him clearly.
the white bathrobe he was wearing had been pulled open, revealing a small half of his chest. he was not a particularly strong man, slender and lean, and with his handsome facial features, he was fantasizing-fei fei.