Little Ya was sweating profusely, quickly becoming drenched. Their sweat mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish who the moisture belonged to...
Beiming Han couldn't help but kiss away the sweat on her nose, looking at Little Ya's enticing lips, her breath is extremely unstable...
He couldn't resist kissing her again, but just after a couple of times, Little Ya in his arms suddenly burst into tears...
Beiming Han thought she was uncomfortable and quickly released her. He held her face, frowning and told her, "Little Ya, wake up... you are safe now, open your eyes and look."
Gu Qingxin heard Beiming Han's voice and thought she was dreaming. Her long eyelashes trembled a couple of times, and she finally opened her eyes. The light in the room was dim, the man's face in front of her was somewhat blurred...
"Whimper... Bad man... whimper, I'm so dirty... I'm dirty!" Gu Qingxin suddenly raised her hands to cover her face, crying even harder.
