He glanced at her, nodding slightly, "Mm."
Now, Shen Jian妮 was completely relieved, quickly saying, "Then you can't go back on your word." She turned over to her side of the bed.
But He Qimo was uncomfortable, after all, he's a normal man.
Through the blanket, he could even see the curve of a certain part of his body already reacting.
After pausing for a while, he asked, "In your idea of responsibility and compensation, is it just this, right?"
Shen Jian妮 didn't understand what he meant, froze for a moment, thinking he was going to go back on his word, nodded very surely, "Yes, just this."
So in the next moment, facing He Qimo pressing her down into the bed, turning over on top again.
She instantly understood what he meant.
But damn it... how could this be?
Without giving her much time to think, He Qimo's lips directly slid to her neck, his hand accompanied by propping up his waist, with one hand undoing his belt.
Shen Jian妮 was collapsing in bewilderment.
