Song Song looked at the man's incredibly surprised expression, then touched her nose and said, "Pfft, if you don't want to, never mind, I haven't practiced it before, I might hurt you—"
"It's okay, hurt me as you wish." The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder with quite a bit of force, his eyes fixed on her without blinking, "…Are you sure you want to help me?"
"Yeah!" Song Song appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was all over the place.
Suddenly feeling a bit regretful, why did she say such a bold thing? She must be crazy—
Xiao Jinghuai was holding back with great effort, he pulled her hand and walked to the sofa, then they both sat down awkwardly, "How do you want to start?"
Song Song scratched her head, deliberately avoiding his gaze, trying to distract herself by looking around the study room, "Of course, you take off your pants first..."
Does she really have to help him take them off?
