Long Xiaofan immediately took off his clothes.
Qi Qi then made him move closer to face him, stuffed a peeled candy into his mouth, and said in a light, airy voice, "Hey, have you ever held a girl's hand before?"
Long Aotian Xiaofan honestly replied, "No."
Qi Qi immediately snorted sarcastically, "Who told you to be so poor and stupid, with nothing at home? Looking at you, you'll never even be able to find a wife in this lifetime."
Long Xiaofan's eyes darted around, and he said in a panic, "What about you, little brother? Have you ever held hands? What should I do? I... I still want to get married."
"A fool wants to get married? Shameless."
Qi Qi stretched out his left hand and touched his right hand: "Country bumpkin, tonight the young master will be merciful and let you experience it."
His voice was light and airy as he spoke sarcastic remarks, yet the fragrance wafted from his mouth into Long Xiaofan's face and nose.
The White Rabbit milk candy rolled twice on his tongue, and Long Xiaofan's heart pounded with excitement. His breathing became rapid, and he felt that the scene in front of him was incredibly exciting, explosively exciting.
It was a hundred times more thrilling than his father's seven times in and out of a horde of zombies. He hadn't even blinked back then, but now his heart was pounding like it was going to burst out of his chest, and his palms were sweating profusely.
Her throat tightened: "Soft and smooth."
He touched it a few times with trembling hands. The young master's hands were two sizes smaller than his, and they were indeed soft and smooth.
His own hands were hot and rough.
Qi Qi placed his hand on his stomach and said, "Fool, do you know what you're supposed to do after you get married?"
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