His breath was very hot, and her breath became very fast because of his sniffing.

No! If he does this again, he will treat her as he did last night.

Xia Yihan forced himself to calm down and had to think about some topics to distract his attention.

"Ye... No, Zimo, will you let me go? I want to talk to you.

She thought he would not let go. He really let go of her and said with great interest, "Okay, go ahead and say whatever you like. I'll listen carefully."

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the leaf ink carefully, and whispered, "I know you are generous,...