Friday, December 15, 2023.
At six in the morning, the sky over Yan City was still as dark as ink.
North City Garden Community.
"Mmm…ba-ba…"
A whispered sob echoed gently within the room.
In the bedroom, Qiuqiu awoke from a sudden heat.
She sat up, opened her eyes, and rubbed her cheeks, somewhat dazedly staring out at the dark sky beyond the window.
The scenes from her dream began to flash in her mind.
Tang Song's tall figure, his fiery hands, his moist lips...
It was as though she'd returned to that night in the Rong City hotel.
Her hand instinctively reached for her heaving chest, and her cheeks flushed as if they might ignite.
The most crucial question was, why did she always want to call him that?
Qiuqiu stared blankly at the ceiling, a tide of shame engulfing her.
Could it be... that she's a pervert?
After a while.
She suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from her body.
She hurried to get up, walking into the bathroom.
