Nan Jiaojiao suddenly looked up, staring straight at him.
That's right, if they'd already slept together, what was there to hide? Why be so coy?
Thinking this, her hands moved involuntarily, and by the time she intended to move them, her hands had already grabbed Bo Yanqing's shirt collar.
And then she casually pulled it downward.
Nan Jiaojiao stood on her tiptoes.
She reached up to his lips and kissed him, then pulled away to look closely into his eyes. In the inky depths of his pupils, her blurry face was reflected. The closer she was, the blurrier her sight became, and the less clear she could see what was hidden at the bottom of his eyes.
Not bothering to guess, Nan Jiaojiao stood on her tiptoes again and kissed him.
"You're right, I can just sleep with you, I can just test you," she said.
Bo Yanqing stared at her unblinkingly, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, "Where to sleep?"