Qu Jing had shown such loyalty, it seemed inappropriate for Zhou Yuwen not to respond, so she wrapped her arms around Qu Jing's slender waist and caressed her beautiful legs, saying, "That must be tough on you."
Zhou Yuwen still knew her limits. Although Qu Jing acted like a cat in heat in front of Zhou Yuwen, the more Qu Jing behaved like that,
the less daring Zhou Yuwen became.
Even when touching her thigh, she only did it briefly.
Qu Jing clearly enjoyed being intimate with Zhou Yuwen. Seeing Zhou Yuwen touching her thigh, she voluntarily moved Zhou Yuwen's hand higher up.
She pressed herself against Zhou Yuwen's ear, her nose almost brushing against it, and lazily said, "Naughty, what's tough about it? I'm all yours now, there's nothing tough about it."
"Touch me more,"
