Henry Sullivan looked at her and his gaze lingered on her.
He curled his lips into a smile as he looked at her, "Hmm, not bad."
"Not bad, right? Then let's do it," she said as she lay back on the bed.
Henry Sullivan couldn't help but laugh; this girl really was shameless, but this shamelessness was also adorable.
He turned sideways and got onto the bed, pressing down on her, "Then I won't hold back."
"Hey, wait a minute," she flipped over, and Henry Sullivan lay down accordingly, while Ivy Miller sat on top of him.
"I forgot, today my role isn't to be the passive one, I'm the leader.
Also, don't call me Ivy today, please call me Teacher Miller."
"What kind of nonsense is that."
Ivy Miller leaned down sneakily and whispered in his ear, "Don't you know? That's how Teacher Ca's nickname came about.
I think I'm quite talented in this area too, so from today onwards, in bed, you should call me Teacher Miller."
