He felt a tight grip on his body and the skin, which was held tight with her, turned warm instantly.
His body had no special feeling in front of other women, but when she inadvertently touched him, his sensitive nerves immediately responded.
"I promised that I wouldn't touch you tonight. But if you want to make a scene, I have to go back on my words." His throat seemed to be hurt by fire, and his voice became very hoarse.
She gave a cold shiver, as if she had been pressed on a pause button, and she stopped wriggling instantly. She even dared not breathe too hard for fear of burning her body.
"Well... Let's sit down and drink the frozen juice together. " To rain down the fire!
He took a deep breath and loosened his arm. She rushed downstairs and took out two bottles of juice from the fridge. She must put out the fire in time, otherwise it would become a big fire.
