Finally, Bao Nan released Jiang Tong's lips and sensed the changes in his own body. His face froze slightly.
But since Jiang Tong had never experienced these things, she naturally didn't think in that direction.
She frowned, her red lips slightly puckered, "Bao Nan, your knee is pressing against my leg. Move it away, it hurts a bit."
Bao Nan: "..."
How the hell is he supposed to explain this!?
Looking at the innocent face of Jiang Tong, he took a deep breath, quickly stood up, and turned his back to her.
"Bao Nan, what's wrong?"
Jiang Tong still looked at him quizzically, her eyes blinking.
Seeing her like this made Bao Nan's abdomen tense again, his throat swallowing continuously, his voice raspy beyond belief, "Nothing…"
He had to rush back and take a cold shower now, or he'd lose control…
With this thought, he hurriedly ran out, leaving Jiang Tong bewildered in place.
She lingered in the living room for a while.
