Listening to her voice.
The man's hand movements showed no intention of stopping.
Lu Yan held the back of her head with his palm: "What are you afraid of? Aren't you quite looking forward to this?"
Song Nuan swallowed.
But what she anticipated was the tender kind, not this fierce kind.
"If, if you're this wild type." Song Nuan bit her lip, looking at him embarrassedly: "Will I die?"
Her naive question made all of Lu Yan's unhappiness vanish instantly.
Couldn't help but laugh.
Couldn't help but tease her: "Then beg me."
"I'll be gentler."
"..." Song Nuan said quietly: "Turns out what my sister said was true."
"???
"Old virgin men really don't know how to cherish women."
"They only care about themselves." Song Nuan pushed him: "Look at you, all wet, hurry up and take a shower, or you'll catch a cold and I won't want to take care of you."
Lu Yan: "..."
What on earth did Song Yi say to Song Nuan?
Not right.
How mean was Tang Si to Song Yi?
