บท 1880: He was too careful

It was an early winter night, and it was quiet all around. The streetlight on the side was broken, and there was only one dim streetlight 20 meters away. The light didn't reach that far, and it was dark all around.

Her breathing was a little rushed. Her upper respiratory tract was infected, and her nose was probably a little stuffed.

"Niannianqian."

He called her gently, but she did not move, as if she was sleeping deeply.

He slowly leaned forward and continued to call her, " "Niannian, we've arrived at Chengcheng."

She didn't even move.

At such a close distance, the weak light projection|| When he entered, he seemed to be possessed.

Finally, their lips met.

However, he knew that he had to know when to stop.

He raised his head reluctantly, feeling like he was a demon that could not be seen, only daring to do some shameful things in the dark.