Qiao Yutong closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
But someone who is asleep wouldn't have such strength.
"Ah..." Qiao Yutong turned her head toward Song Xiaodong's chest, opened her mouth over his clothes, and bit Song Xiaodong's chest muscles, causing Song Xiaodong to cry out.
Then, Qiao Yutong performed a challenging scissor kick with Song Xiaodong in her embrace, clamping Song Xiaodong's head and throwing him onto the bed.
The two embraced each other tightly.
Qiao Yutong had already removed her jacket, leaving only a blue and white dress, as thin as paper, as sheer as gauze. Her lower body was clad in tight jeans, revealing a pair of slender feet.
Qiao Yutong still kept her eyes closed, her hair covering her face, her expression unknown.
Only her lips, glossed, were particularly vibrant under the light.
Song Xiaodong couldn't resist and leaned in for a kiss.
