(This chapter is a bonus for the patron God of Ice and Fire!)
An hour later, Shen Fu was sitting on the ice. "Nan, maybe I don't want your condition anymore, let's just call it a day. You really seem to have terrible balance~"
"How could I possibly have poor balance, I'm an expert at standing still~" Bai Shengnan skidded slightly, and Shen Fu grabbed her, but his hand landed on a rather rounded spot, with no diaper there—it felt tense to the touch.
"Hey, have you had your fill of touching?" Nan had a full head of black lines, but at this moment, she couldn't blow her top.
It wasn't that Bai Shengnan was soft-hearted; she just didn't have the confidence to beat him on the ice.
Shen Fu's hand let go, and like being charged with electricity, his fighting spirit was reignited, "Come on, let's continue!"
