She can't feel any stabbing pain. A kind of dizziness makes her whole body crisp and soft. Her body falls on him like cotton. Gradually, she closes her eyes slightly and caters to him involuntarily...

He saw that Shu Ting had been smug in love with his kiss, and the corners of his mouth raised a smug smile, and the corners of his eyes bent up. Quickly removed the cup from her hand, put it on the counter on the other side, kissed her while taking off her heavy coat, and then carried her to the sofa and fell down.

Leaving her sweet lips, she looked blurred at the feminine...