"Muah—!"
...
In the living room, Cheng Zhu was cuddling with Chen Jieyu as they squeezed together on the narrow sofa.
She leaned against him, her skin flushed a pale pink, breathing unevenly.
Cheng Zhu's large hand stroked her pink back, feeling the heat of her body.
As they were both lying on their sides at the moment, when he looked down slightly, he could not only see her face, free of its usual restraint but also the curve of her hips, wider than her shoulders.
Resident advisor, master of lying on the side!
He thought that with her figure, she must look quite special in a cheongsam.
At this moment, seeing him looking down at herself, Chen Jieyu felt a bit embarrassed.
Because of their forbidden relationship, although they had a bit of an "old married couple" situation, she sometimes still felt shy.
This made her gently push him and say, "You go shower first."
"Don't be like that, let's go together," Cheng Zhu suggested. "It's everyone's responsibility to save water."
