Qiao Ning took the toothbrush with a blushing face, "I can do it myself, you should leave."
Looking at her shy and dodging eyes, Chai Xiyang knew she was feeling embarrassed. They had been so wild and intimate last night, she must find it hard to adjust today.
But as for Xiyang, he woke up pleased both physically and emotionally.
He leaned over to her ear and asked in an ambiguous low voice, "Does it hurt?"
"What?" Qiao Ning looked up in surprise, not understanding his meaning.
Chai Xiyang wickedly repeated, "Does it hurt there?"
"…" Qiao Ning was stunned and then her face turned red immediately.
He, he actually…
"Hmm, does it hurt?" Chai Xiyang purposefully asked, taking great pleasure in her blushing face.
He couldn't understand how there could be such a shy girl in this world. Just a little tease, and she would blush.
Qiao Ning indeed was very shy. She pushed him away and said uneasily: "No, it doesn't hurt, can you please leave? I need to get ready!"