He'd like to see how thick her skin is!

Suguan's face turned red, with ten fingers firmly rooted and embedded in the palm.

He wickedly patted her more delicate face in the flush: "It seems that your skin is not as thick as that. If you don't want to, go down."

Say, stand up, not yet fully up, Suguan bite his lip, grab his shirt collar, pull him off.

Although he did not speak or act, he gave an answer.

His eyes are bright, his heart is complex, and his anger is intertwined!

A friend can be so double-ribbed, even at the cost of voluntary sacrifice.

To him, but to...