When Mia Garcia also climbed into bed, rubbing her soft body against his, her little hand slowly reached into his clothes...
Harry Collins could naturally feel what her body in his was trying to awaken, but no matter what she tried, his little brother just wouldn't respond.
"Husband... do you want..." Mia Garcia, while caressing his muscles, whispered softly into his ear, biting it gently, "Today is our Wedding Night, let me properly accompany you, kiss you...kiss your ears, your face, your lips, your throat, your chest, your stomach, and my little, little husband..."
As she spoke, Mia Garcia's hand followed her words, traveling downward.
However, just as her hand was about to slip into his pants, Harry Collins turned over, pulling her hand away with him, breathing heavily, and said, "I'm tired today, let's sleep!"
When Harry Collins said this, there was no emotion in his voice, he didn't even open his eyes once, let alone give her a glance.
