"What's wrong with you??" Tang Youran looked directly into Gu Yu's eyes with her large, distinct black and white eyes, her buttocks intentionally rubbing gently against a certain part of him as she sat on his waist, and then with a mischievous smile urged him, "Come on, answer me, did we ever... you know..."
"You..." Gu Yu felt all the blood in his body rush to his brain in an instant. His body suddenly stiffened, and a dark current flowed in his deep eyes. His voice was low and husky, "We... must have, I suppose..."
"Hehe." As soon as Tang Youran heard his answer, she smirked at him, then rolled off him.
Gu Yu remained in the same position he had been when she was on top of him, looking at her with a somewhat puzzled gaze.
"Speak up." Tang Youran sat down on the sofa in the room, her arms crossed over her chest, her large, black and white eyes watching Gu Yu, slowly teasing, "Tell me what happened to you in America."
