Yi Danyou's petite body was lying in Leng Qianmo's arms, a little stiff, not sure if it was because of Leng Qianmo's tone of questioning or the question he asked.
She tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "I don't know."
Looking at Yi Danyou's thoughtful look, Leng Qianmo held his breath. The answer to this question was very important to him.
However, Yi Danyou's answer made him not so satisfied. He forced a smile and said, "Why don't you know?"
"Ah!" Yi Danyou was in a daze and couldn't answer Leng Qianmo's words for a moment: "If you don't know, you just don't know! You've never left, how can I know?" Yi Danyou tried to get out of Leng Qianmo's arms.
He broke free, but Leng Qianmo turned him over and pinned him down.
Yi Danyou really hated this posture and was embarrassed. She put her hands on Leng Qianmo's chest, turned her head to one side, and did not look into Leng Qianmo's slightly teasing eyes. She blushed and said: "You...you
...You let me go first...you are very heavy..."
Yi Danyou didn't lie about this. She was very petite, while his was tall and strong, at least 189cm tall. He pressed on her, and she was almost crushed by him.
Leng Qianmo's eyes suddenly became blurry and a little deep. He raised Yi Danyou's chin with one hand and asked him to look directly into his eyes. He lowered his head, trying to intercept those two tempting pieces.
of fragrant lips
But Yi Danyou broke away, turned her head, and his lips fell on her cheek.
"Mo, don't be like this." Yi Danyou stretched out his little hand, trying to push Leng Qianmo away. He was still a little scared because he almost breached the city yesterday.
It's not that she doesn't believe him, it's not that she doesn't like him, and it's not that she doesn't want to give herself to him. She is hesitating. As for why she is hesitating, she doesn't know. It's just that she doesn't know that she is confused.
Leng Qianmo was a little disappointed, but not angry. He suddenly got up from Yi Danyou's body, stood up, got out of bed, and said to Yi Danyou: "You rest first! I have something else to do, so I'm going back to the room first."
"Mo..." Yi Danyou stretched out his hand, wanting to say something, but Leng Qianmo had already opened the door and walked out. Looking at the closed door, Yi Danyou felt very sad, feeling a pain like a knife.