Chen Nan felt his face burning hot, the heat quickly spreading to his ears.
He turned his head slightly, with a hint of embarrassment, unable to stop himself from complaining: "You said it yourself before, I liked sleeping with you when I was little, but now I'm an adult!"
His words carried the stubbornness of a young man pretending to be calm.
"Even if you're an adult, in my eyes you're still a little brat!" Bai Zhi's cheeks were flushed, like delicate peach blossoms blooming on a spring branch. She hummed lightly, and the black strap dress loosely draped over her shoulders slipped further with this slight movement, becoming even more precarious.
A large expanse of fair skin as white as mutton fat jade was exposed completely under the ambiguous, dim lighting.
Especially those round, full breasts, which looked even more eye-catching under the contrast of the black fabric.
