"Then how about I help you think about it?" The young man raised his lips and smiled charmingly.
Xinqing had a sullen face and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The dazzling blue hair slid down from the young man's forehead, reflecting the enchanting mist in his eyes, and the empty smile on his lips, as light and fragrant as a flower.
"You, you, you...what are you doing?" By the time Xinqing reacted, the boy had already pulled open her collar.
"I'll help you remember." He curled his lips and smiled, enchantingly.
Time seemed to suddenly freeze.
"Mama Mia!" Xinqing ran around like crazy. The boy lazily leaned back on the pillow with a proud tone.
"How's it going? Have you remembered?"
Hickey, how can there be a hickey...
Xinqing completely collapsed. It seems...what really happened to them yesterday...what they shouldn't have done, it's over, it's over,
"Come here." He hooked his fingers at her, a smile blooming on his lips.
"I don't want to." She waved her hands quickly, and the boy took a long breath. "It seems that it was a mistake to let you come here by yourself."