Because the pull ring of Qiao Rubing's down jacket was open from the beginning, Ye Cheng's hand was naturally placed inside Qiao Rubing's down jacket. Although it was separated by a layer of sweater and underwear, it could still feel the smooth skin of Qiao Rubing's waist.

Holding the lovely girl in his arms and breathing the fragrance of orchids on Jo Rubing's body, Ye Cheng suddenly found that he had not taken the opportunity to press the woman in his arms under his body. Even though there were few chances to touch the scenery in the future, maybe the quiet lover would turn a deaf eye to himself in...