Qin Yubai: "..."
He slowly extended his hand: "Or I'll do it."
Jian Zhizhen shoved his hand away: "No way! I'm going to fight it! I refuse to believe I can't tear off a complete set today!"
The next one was torn open and taken out intact.
But I didn't hold it properly and it fell to the ground.
Can this still be picked up and used?
Definitely not.
She continued, then went to the bedside table to get the scissors, made a cut... and it broke again.
She wanted to get another one... but when she touched it, it was gone!
There are only four in one box!
Jian Zhizhen was so angry she wanted to curse!
This thing has a grudge against her!
She no longer has any worldly desires; all that's left in her heart is rage!
"So annoying! So annoying!" She lay down and pulled up the covers. "I'm sleepy. Maybe next time. Next time, try a different brand."
Qin Yubai: "..."
A few seconds of silence.
Jian Zhizhen received no response from the man behind her.
It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen except for his deep breathing and the distinct, intense aura of danger emanating from him.
She turned on the light, slowly turned around, and looked at Qin Yubai.
Sure enough, in his dark, deep eyes, there was still lingering lust and suppressed anger.
How could I not be angry?
His childhood sweetheart was so proactive, arousing all his desire, and then it ended at that moment?
His mind was about to explode, his body was about to explode, everything about him was about to explode.
Jian Zhizhen pursed her lips, realizing she had gone too far, and felt inexplicably afraid.
She didn't even dare to look him in the eye, and nervously sat up: "I...I'll go back to my room to sleep..."
Qin Yubai grabbed her waist and pressed her back onto the bed, saying in a deep voice, "Sleep here."
Jian Zhizhen's eyes were filled with fear... It wasn't that he still wanted to...
She glanced down at the ground and saw several tattered and worn-out covers.
Using up an entire box of condoms on the first night is absolutely outrageous in the childhood sweetheart community!
No, no... We shouldn't be thinking about that now. The important thing now is, we've run out of boxes, so what do we do?
She looked up, meeting his eyes, which held a hidden fire within them, and asked tentatively, "Do you... have any spares?"
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