Zhang Xiaowei was very familiar with the riverside, and he led Liang Jing to a spot behind a pile of rocks.
This place, even if someone came over, they might not see the two of them.
After Liang Jing carefully confirmed that there was no one around, she finally felt at ease.
The two of them cozied up together, and it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
Despite earlier, Liang Jing kept insisting on going home.
But at this moment, she, feeling like a drought meeting a sweet rain, immediately became particularly proactive.
The scene was as if she was afraid Zhang Xiaowei would run away.
In the late evening, the surroundings were silent, with absolutely no interruptions for the two.
Liang Jing decided to really let go and was truly exuberant.
Unknowingly, an hour passed by.
Zhang Xiaowei really made Liang Jing comfortable, as her face was filled with a blissful smile.
