Just as I wanted to talk to him, he lifted me up in a princess carry.
Then, he opened the door and walked out.
In the corridor, under the light, their shadows were cast, tightly embracing, two hearts slowly coming together, as warm as flames, making one's heart feel warm.
After carrying her to her own room, he gently laid her on the bed.
Tiana didn't move, she looked up at the man close by: "Why did you carry me back?"
He reached out and brushed a few strands of hair off her forehead behind her ear, his voice carrying a beguiling sensuality: "Sixteen, I don't want your first experience to be unpleasant."
She hadn't understood what he meant, but then she heard him say: "Your foot is still injured, not suitable for vigorous activity."
Tiana: "…???"
Such a thing needs, vigorous... activity?
She looked into the deep and enchanting light in his eyes and stopped questioning.
Sigh~
Trying to break away from the platonic way of love, but unfortunately, the body does not allow it.
