Wen Muqing's heart trembled, and an indescribable sentiment spread within him.
It was like pleasure, yet also like excitement.
Many women had said they liked him, loved him, but none had ever made him feel the way he did now hearing these words from her.
His gaze fixed on her, he murmured softly, "I also really like Sister!"
As long as she didn't leave him!
As his words faded, his lips gently kissed hers.
Ren Chuqing couldn't help but moan softly, but to him, that sound was like a stimulation, triggering a certain response in his body.
Ren Chuqing, noticing the change in his body, suddenly blushed red, "You..."
He picked her up and seated her on his lap, his arms encircling her waist, his face buried in the nape of her neck.
His hot breath made Ren Chuqing's body seem to heat up as well, "Ah Qing, my body... my condition right now..." Ren Chuqing stammered.
