After finishing, he didn't carry her to the bed but instead took her to the bathroom and placed her on the washbasin.
Gu Nanqiao didn't feel she would sink into it, but when she turned around and saw the scene in the mirror, she was still momentarily stunned.
Although the scene made one's face flush and heart race, it was full of temptation, making her involuntarily somewhat indulgent.
The temperature inside rose steadily along with the reflection in the mirror, gradually shrouding the mirror in a layer of mist, making the scene seem somewhat unreal.
Huo Jingting pressed her into his embrace, "Hold tightly to my waist."
Gu Nanqiao's breath was chaotic, she closed her eyes and said, "I'm tired."
Just now, she dared not think about how she had supported herself against the wall for so long.
The exhaustion now was not an excuse to escape, she was truly tired.
"Rest up, I'll help you wash," Huo Jingting looked at her weary face, "Spread your legs, don't keep them together."
