"Hold me." Ji Tiantian opens her red lips slightly and spits out two words from her throat.

"what?" Xiao Hao was stunned for a moment, staring at Ji Tiantian who was fascinated by his eyes.

"hold me, hold me tight, I'm cold." Ji Tiantian reaches into Xiao Hao's face, his eyes open and close, which is very tempting.

at this time, Xiao Hao doesn't want to leave or stay. Moreover, she takes the initiative to stretch out her hand. Is this a good hug or not?

let's go. It seems that it's immoral. If you don't go, it's really inappropriate. You can't stand for a while.

"hold me." Ji Tiantian...