Facing the white-haired girl who hugged him tightly in the bed, Shami remained still, not making any movements to avoid raising his body temperature.
As long as the white-haired girl got enough cuddling, she would naturally leave, right?
But clearly, Shami thought too much.
The white-haired girl's head kept rubbing against his chest, and her slender and warm legs moved closer. Their legs were touching, and Shami could feel the white-haired girl's feet.
The white-haired girl had no intention of leaving!
Shami quickly controlled his demonic impulses.
This time, the white-haired girl poked her head out of the blanket again, almost sticking to his body compared to the last time.
"Shami, your body is so stiff..."
Ah, if you don't leave soon, it could get even stiffer.
Shami murmured in his heart, looking down at the white-haired girl.
The white-haired girl pouted slightly.
"Don't think I don't know what you and Elze have been up to."
Shami was a little nervous.
