Sophie's face turned red, "I didn't take a shower..."
Step by step, I walked towards the bed, treating it like a treasure in my heart.
With every step she took, Sophie's heartbeat accelerated, and in the end it almost jumped out of her throat.
She bit the corners of her mouth tightly, clenched the palms behind Zhao Dong's neck tighter and tighter, and stared at Zhao Dong unblinkingly.
Until the next moment, the whole person was put down as if weightless.
The mattress was very soft, wrapping her in it like cotton.
The force of the fall made her feel insecure, and she subconsciously tightened Zhao Dong!
At close range, all mental defenses are instantly broken through!
Emotions exploded, and everything seemed to come naturally.
Thinking about it, he stepped forward
Sophie crossed her shoulders and said, "No!"
After fussing, she sat up.
She rubbed her face to get rid of the heat on her cheeks. Before Zhao Dong reached out, she suddenly said: "That's right!"
Zhao Dong's head was about to explode. He was afraid that something might happen again at this time, so his expression changed. "What's wrong?"
Sophie saw his worry and burst into laughter, "Look at your potential!"
Zhao Dong pretended to fight, stared and said: "Okay, I dare to laugh at your officials!"
Sophie put on a pitifully aggrieved look and said cooperatively: "My lord, spare my life... I was wrong!"
Zhao Dong's eyes burst out with brilliance, and his gaze became fiery.
Sophie didn't dare to look at each other, so she stretched out her hand and pointed: "Don't make trouble yet, that... that box, I haven't looked at it yet!"
Zhao Dong ignored it. With an arrow on the string, how could he have the time to pay attention to the box?
He waved his hand and said: "If you don't want to watch it, you will watch it tomorrow!"
Sophie asked back, "Aren't you curious? Sister Xiaoman asked you to come up and open it!"
Zhao Dong felt as if a root of grass had been planted in his heart when she said this.
Let go of Sophie for the time being and sit down again with the box in hand.
Sophie sat over and leaned on Zhao Dong's shoulder and asked, "Sister Xiaoman said this is the birthday gift he prepared for Mengzi. What do you think it will be?"
Zhao Dong smiled maliciously, "Could it be an inflatable doll?"
Sophie glared, stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Dong's waist hard!
Zhao Dong gasped in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Sophie snorted, "It's okay. I'll let you sleep with it tonight!"
Zhao Dong rubbed the area that had not been pinched, "Then what did you say it was?"
Sophie blinked, "Sister Xiaoman understands men so well, I guess it should be red wine!"
"Beauty paired with red wine, tsk tsk tsk, how about it, are you greedy?"
Zhao Dong also felt the atmosphere, so he rubbed his hands and said, "How about...open it and take a look?"