It's My Problem

Everything should be done step by step. It was really not worth scaring her off.

Liang Xun kissed Jing Yao again and again. When his lips drifted to her neck, Jing Yao was no longer as nervous as before.

Liang Xun looked up and his lips continued to land on Jing Yao's neck comfortingly. He accurately found Jing Yao's fair palm with one hand and led her hand down…

An hour later, Jing Yao was carried to the bathroom by Liang Xun.

She sat in the bathtub with a suitable temperature. Her eyelids drooped slightly as she leaned against Liang Xun, wishing she could fall asleep.

Liang Xun washed her hair gently. His slender fingers rubbed her scalp, and her skin was against his. There was nothing between the two of them. Liang Xun quickly became restless again.