章 87: What Sort of Sleeping Posture Was This!

Qiao Mianmian finally understood what he meant.

When Mo Yesi said "sleep with him", he meant it in the simplest and purest manner.

She actually thought dirty?!

She shocked herself with those thoughts of hers.

Ahhh, she was still thinking about how shameless he was and how disrespectful he was being.

But it was all because of her corrupted thoughts!

From the kiss to sleeping together… it had all been her wishful thinking.

When did she start becoming this way?

Thankfully, Mo Yesi had fallen asleep and had no idea about this. Otherwise, she would be too embarrassed to face him.

Qiao Mianmian felt her cheeks burning up again.

She didn't have to look at them to know they were red.

That man had his body against her, and she felt extremely small and petite against him.

Her face was just beneath his chin, and moving even a little bit would cause her to touch his Adam's apple.