When she opened her eyes, Huang Qingtian was pulling little panties over her petite body!
"Huang Qingtian, what are you doing?" The girl, still drowsy from sleep, had no idea what Huang Qingtian meant by doing this.
Her fair little hand pressed against Huang Qingtian's large palm, her naturally large eyes, now brimming with tears, staring at Huang Qingtian.
The man, feeling a bit helpless under her gaze, could only wrap his arm around her and whisper by her ear, "We said we were going hiking yesterday. Have you forgotten?"
"Are we really going?" Reminded by Huang Qingtian, she began to remember their conversation from the day before.
"Mm! I always keep my promises to you." Saying this, Huang Qingtian kissed her little ear.
Mu Keren, tickled by the kiss, wriggled to avoid it.
"Alright. Stop goofing around, hurry up and get dressed, we're setting off!"
That's what Huang Qingtian said.
But then, Mu Keren realized that sometimes you really can't trust the words of a man in bed.
