The heavy curtains were impenetrable.
Qiao Qiao rolled over under the blanket. She didn't have a good sleeping posture. Even when she turned, she wished she could cross the entire bed.
This time, halfway through the turn, her limbs suddenly froze. After a moment, her hands began to move forward. When her fingertips touched something unusual, she knew very well that it wasn't the temperature of her body.
But when she sensed that something was wrong, she didn't withdraw her hand. Instead, she boldly continued to touch it. Her wrist was suddenly restrained. She was shocked and subconsciously struggled.
However, in the next second, the person who restrained her hand flipped over and pressed her down. Qiao Qiao opened her mouth to make a sound, but the person holding her down didn't give her a chance to speak. He blocked her lips with a kiss.
Ugh—
Qiao Qiao was stunned.
