In the afternoon, Nan Ge slowly woke up.
She turned around and looked at the space beside her. Shen Yanqing was no longer there.
She reached out and touched the blanket. His side was a little cold. He should have left for a while.
Looking at the time on the wall, it was already two o'clock.
Nan Ge was in a daze for a moment.
Had she slept for so long?
No, what time did she sleep?
She carefully recalled what happened last night and bit her lower lip. She was a little ashamed.
Their first time last night was in the closet.
They had already done enough foreplay, and they were just there to get something, but this was the first time she had seen Shen Yanqing lose control.
Fortunately, the closet was spacious and there was more than enough space on the sofa. The furry carpet could also be used.
