Qin Shuang's eyelids twitched fiercely.
She had never seen anyone carry shamelessness to such an extreme.
The one who told her to get lost was him, and the one running back to her was also him; how come he always gets to call the shots?
Qin Shuang really wanted to beat him up, to make him cool down properly.
Not to take things for granted and always do as he pleases.
"He Zhiyao, I don't care what you're thinking, either you leave now or I will," Qin Shuang was truly exhausted today, too tired to argue with him.
He Zhiyao's hand slipped into her pajamas, his chin rubbed against her collarbone, and his tongue unexpectedly licked her collarbone.
Qin Shuang stiffened all over.
"I came in Xu Ji's car, I didn't bother you," He Zhiyao said unclearly, but his movements did not stop, and his kisses slowly trailed down from her collarbone.
Qin Shuang felt a burning heat all over her body.
In the blanket that had yet to warm up from the air conditioning, it was now searing hot.