At this moment, Tang Ming was staring wide-eyed, lying on his side behind Xia Wei'er, holding his breath, grinning cautiously, wanting to withdraw his hand.
After lying there for a while, he couldn't help but reach out his salty pig hand to Xia Wei'er. Finding that Xia Wei'er didn't resist, he started applying force, but when he heard Xia Wei'er cough, he was so scared that he immediately retracted his hand.
Just as Tang Ming was pursing his lips, trying to withdraw his hand, he suddenly saw Xia Wei'er turn around abruptly, staring at him with big eyes.
"You, I..."
Tang Ming froze, looking at Xia Wei'er with an embarrassed face, "I didn't mean to."
"I did it on purpose."
Xia Wei'er murmured with a blushed face, directly reaching out and wrapping her arms around Tang Ming's neck, pressing her whole body against his.
Seeing this stance, there was no control whatsoever.
