You Wanjun thought about it silently, "That's true. It's really not worth it for a man like you."
Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "That's more like it."
They fell silent again.
You Wanjun pinched her slender fingers and stole glances at Lin Xiao several times.
Lin Xiao sighed and said with a helpless smile, "Jun Jun, why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
You Wanjun shook her head, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.
She hugged her knees and buried her face in them.
Could she really say that she had been waiting for Lin Xiao's embrace to recharge since last week, and that she had been waiting for almost half a month?
Her little bit of red battery had long since run out.
Of course, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
That's strange.
She could no longer utter commands that she used to be able to give easily.
She felt she had become pretentious.
Lin Xiaomo's dark eyes flickered as he saw You Wanjun curled up like a kitten longing for warmth, silently anticipating his approach.
She was like a small animal shivering in the cold wind, longing for a warm embrace, but too shy to rush over directly.
She was waiting.
She was enduring it.
Lin Xiao suddenly realized that his clients all had some kind of skin hunger, and that everyone had an unfillable void in their hearts.
He sighed and stretched out his arms to her. "Jun Jun, come here."
You Wanjun turned her head to look at Lin Xiao, her eyes slightly brightening, but she haughtily buried her head back and hummed:
"Why didn't you come? I paid for it."
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