As he spoke, his face turned red.
Ji Ran stared at him intently for a while before getting up and tying her hair up with the black silk scrunchie on her wrist.
Lin Xiaomo looked at her with his dark eyes.
Ji Ran tugged at Lin Xiao, "Get up."
Lin Xiao obediently let her pull him up.
The leather belt around Lin Xiao's waist was pulled out and stuffed into Lin Xiao's hand.
Lin Xiao lowered his head, wanting to take a look.
"Don't look," Ji Ran said sternly.
Lin Xiao had no choice but to look up, but his gaze was drawn to the blurry images on the 86-inch LCD screen in front of him.
A moment later.
"Do you like me treating you like this?" Ji Ran asked.
"Um--"
How about this?
"Um!"
Lin Xiao's slender fingers tightened slightly, squeezing the belt out of shape.
It seemed as if only Ji Ran's scent lingered around his nose.
Every move she made seemed to touch the most sensitive nerve in his heart.
The air in the room seemed to freeze, and Lin Xiao's breathing became rapid and intermittent.
Lin Xiao's consciousness wandered between reality and dreams, and everything around him became hazy and indistinct.
Ji Ran's presence was so vivid, as if the whole world trembled with her movements.
...
...
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xiao's world finally returned to normal.
His mind was perfectly clear.
Lin Xiao held Ji Ran and lay back on the sofa, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
The clock on the wall ticked away, and before we knew it, it was midnight.
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