"Xiaobei, sit down!"
"Give me your hand! Don't move around!"
Li Jingshu's voice trembled, utterly embarrassed.
She felt despicable, deceiving a young man, having him do such shameful things to her as his older sister...
Yet, it was also thrilling, making her heart race wildly, reacting strongly, his hand hadn't even reached over yet, touched her tender skin, she already started to burn up, a warmth rising between her legs.
"Mm!"
She bit her red lips tight, letting out a soul-stirring moan, her radiant face blushing under the light, incredibly beautiful!
"Sister Jing Shu, what's wrong? Is it itchy?"
Xia Bei couldn't see, but he could hear her unusual behavior.
Of course, he knew her ailment was long cured, the so-called bump wasn't bitten by bugs, it was that delicate part of a woman...
Surely Sister Jing Shu was too lonely, which led her to do this!
He dared not break the illusion, nor did he want to.
