บท 89: Volume Four

He Qing: ...!!!

Let go of my body, let me do it!!!

In her desperate mind, Lin Lin, pressed against her chest by a gentle girl, was completely red in the face. He seemed like a rusty robot, his arm creaking in mid-air for a long time, yet he couldn't decide where to put it.

Even his ears were flushed: What should I do? It's so direct, if I, if I refuse, will she start crying... There are so many people, if I refuse, she will definitely be embarrassed... The girl's hand is cool and smooth on my face, so soft! And her side face, pressed against my chest...

He Qing, through her omnipresent perception, clearly "saw" Lin Lin's eyes growing softer and his face redder, and even his undecided hands were trembling, hesitantly yet resolutely preparing to rest on her shoulder!

Who wouldn't know, you shouldn't easily flirt with a young innocent boy!

— I don't want an old cow to eat tender grass!!!

He Qing screamed in her mind, wanting to save her dangerously low limits, but she failed!