Jiang Nanyan bit her lip hard, using the pain to remind herself that she shouldn't be distracted by those hot memories.
Xia Houfengli is just checking whether she is injured, and does not want to do anything. She is so selfish that she can lose control because of such a trivial matter?
no!
Absolutely not!
But……[
Xia Houfengli's hand... was inside her body, visiting back and forth.
While moving, he stared at Jiang Nanyan and kept asking the following questions:
Like "Does it hurt here?" "What about here?" "Or does it hurt here?"
Jiang Nanyan bit her fists tightly, shook her head, and rejected everything he mentioned one by one.
"What's wrong with you?" Xia Houfeng stopped what he was doing, and with his slender fingers, burning like fire, he slowly and slowly exited her path.
Jiang Nanyan had to grit her teeth hard to hold back from moaning.
Damn it!
His hands were like fire, igniting her body bit by bit, making her whole body tremble!
"Xiahou...I'm really fine..." Jiang Nanyan clutched the quilt tightly with her fingers, her voice trembling.
"Why did you say you felt uncomfortable just now?" After careful inspection, Xia Houfengli also knew that she was fine. But remembering that she suddenly said she felt uncomfortable just now, his face darkened again.