Chapter 78 So close, the tempting lips to be plucked.
"Achoo—"
Zhu Fan rubbed her itchy nose, lifted her head from Fang Qizhou's warm, damp embrace, her nose reddening, and asked in a muffled voice, "Fang Qizhou, you gave me your clothes, aren't you cold?"
Fang Qizhou was only wearing a black short-sleeved shirt.
The rain soaked it completely, clinging tightly to the contours of its body.
Fang Qizhou lowered his head and pressed his face against her cheek.
The touch was no longer as cold as before, which put him at ease, and he immediately tightened his grip on her.
The person in my arms seems to have lost weight again after just a few days.
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