Not only once, Qiao Xiaomai stretched out his tongue to lick him again, also sending him a sweet coo in the process, "Tong Sanlang, I am so lucky to have met you."
Tong Sanlang "..."
The breath she exhaled when she spoke sprayed all into his nape, warm and ticklish.
His eyes widened, he subconsciously swallowed, held his breath, and softly responded, "Meeting you...is also really good."
Qiao Xiaomai chuckled, rubbed her head on his nape, then sat upright and said, "Let's discuss the layout of the manor."
"Huh?" Tong Sanlang was still staring, just now she was still playfully licking him, and now she wanted to seriously discuss the construction of the manor?
This topic transition is a bit too quick, wasn't it?
Yes, it was indeed a quick transition, Qiao Xiaomai got out of his arms and pulled him up, "Let's go to my room, light a lamp and discuss carefully."
Tong Sanlang stood up unconsciously, and sneaked into the room with her.