Song Guanchao tried several times, but Liang Jiajia's legs were clamped too tightly, he couldn't get in at all.
Liang Jiajia's breathing was a bit heavy, her skin had a faint pinkish hue.
Song Guanchao took his hand out, wrapped around her shoulder, and slipped into her sleeve, gently playing with it.
Liang Jiajia's body was hot and soft, the breath she exhaled was scorching.
After watching a movie, Liang Jiajia felt as if she had taken a steam bath, her body was sweaty, and even her hair was full of fine sweat beads.
When she came out of the cinema, her legs were somewhat weak.
Song Guanchao didn't even think about eating, he just pulled her to the parking lot and quickly returned home.
As soon as they entered the house, before the lights could even be turned on, Liang Jiajia was hugged by him.
The shopping bag in her hand dropped to the ground, Song Guanchao held her and walked into the bathroom.
Late at night.
