Mo Shiche deftly sidestepped and walked over to the bed to pick her up, but Luo Qiangwei shrank back into the bed, her face still red, "Get away from me, you pervert, you... you forced me to watch..."
Though she was no longer the innocent young girl, she had never seen something so... so up close and so blatantly...
That... that so big...
"Hmm, I'm perverted, I shouldn't have forced you to watch," Mo Shiche knelt on the bed with his knees, pulling at the corner of her quilt, he chuckled huskily, "then tonight, as compensation, shall I sleep with you?"
"No!" she wrapped herself up quickly, "I want to sleep on my own... don't want to sleep with you."
The man squinted at her, "Really?"
"Re... really."
"No regrets?"
"No... no regrets."
"Hmm, okay," Mo Shiche said as he got off the bed, picking up a shirt and trousers from beside it, "then I'm leaving."
