"What's up, not allowed?"
"Who says men can't wear black lace panties? I like them, you have a problem with that?"
Zhao Tienan drooped his eyelids and said blandly.
Even though the desire within him had already subsided, he still felt particularly unhappy. If it weren't for Xu Dapeng, he wouldn't have been in such a rush and panic tonight.
"You dare to argue?"
Xu Dapeng yanked Zhao Tienan's blanket away and pointed at the large wet patch on the sheets, saying, "Take a look yourself, what does this look like? I'm amazed you can still lie in it."
"Cut the crap, damn it, you think I want this?"
Zhao Tienan helplessly smacked his lips together. Seeing himself ruthlessly exposed, he really didn't know what to say.
"Nan, you're not up to it either."
"It's just a bit of drinking, how come you've regressed so much? I went out for a pack of cigarettes and in less than fifteen minutes you've already finished the battle?"
