Xia Xue flipped over onto him, her entire delicate body pressing against Zhang Yang as she passionately kissed his lips.
Her soft, nimble tongue also extended, hooking onto his, giving Zhang Yang a tingling sensation that accelerated his heartbeat.
He completely removed Xia Xue's nightgown, but to Zhang Yang's surprise, Xia Xue was still wearing a bra.
He knew very well that Xia Xue never wore a bra to sleep, and sometimes she even slept naked.
Feeling Zhang Yang's astonishment, Xia Xue explained into his ear, "I just didn't feel comfortable with Wang Bin seeing anything."
Previously, Xia Xue never felt this way, but today, after Wang Bin came home, even though he showed no interest in her, she disliked Wang Bin seeing her body.
Even the occasional slip made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Yang listened and laughed heartily to himself, Wang Bin, Wang Bin, sorry, but your cousin has started to disapprove of you.
