Wang Ruoxin shook off his finger angrily and pouted slightly. "Let me go. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep."
Then he put a box of books on the cabinet on the side, pulled the quilt, and was ready to lie down and sleep with his eyes closed.
Ye Zhehan held her tightly in his arms and felt her body trembling slightly. He called softly, "Kexin, don't be shy. Tell me, which one is good-looking, it's when I don't wear anything." He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked her red earlobe.
"You..." This time, Wang Ruoxin's face was as red as a red apple. Her body was visibly trembling. It was because of his ingratiating and soft voice that touched the heartstrings of her heart.
"If you don't want to tell me, then I'll do it directly." He half seriously and half jokingly threatened.
"Stop fool
