So, his strangeness wasn't strange at all!
"Uh, this isn't called a sanitary pad, it's called, called a panty liner..."
Lian Qiao felt her face was about to burst into flames, it was hard enough to explain this concept to him, but his fingers didn't move away. Instead, he pressed on the outside of the underwear with the spirit of research and pressed it again and again, "Then maybe it's better not to use it, isn't it uncomfortable to keep shifting around?"
Hearing his serious and earnest tone, Lian Qiao felt she was about to go mad. This sort of private women's business, brother Huo, could you please stop researching it?
So, she tilted her head and bit him gently on the neck, hoping it would ease her discomfort and shock.
Ssss...
Gently, in the darkness, a muted grunt came from the man.
Mmm...
Lian Qiao's body stiffened abruptly because of that annoying finger!
