Gu Yan was a little speechless, but her face was red and her heart was beating fast. She felt her fingertips were a little numb.
Although it was not the first time the two of them had been so intimate, every time, it would make her unable to control herself.
This was the joy of being in love.
Biting her lips tightly, Gu Yan closed her eyes slightly, not allowing herself to make a sound. But her hand subconsciously touched Lu Ye's hair. The man's short and hard hair made Gu Yan's palm itchy…
After a while of fooling around, Gu Yan did not want to bother with Lu Ye anymore.
She laid down the blanket and laid there with her back facing Lu Ye.
She allowed him to clean up the mess alone. When he was cleaning up, she heard the sound of water splashing. Gu Yan's face turned red, but she did not know what to say.
