Song Mian was not Liu Xiahui, a man and a woman, and they were in a romantic relationship. It was hard enough for him to endure.
If they were not in the hotel and he did not want him and Yun Xiangxiang to be so careless for the first time, Song Mian would not have hesitated.
The most important thing was that they were going to get married soon, and he did not care if they had to wait another six months. He was worried that if he had sex, he would have more restrictions on Yun Xiangxiang. After all, they were not husband and wife, this would affect their relationship.
Yun Xiangxiang, who was initially a little dazed, saw the Sparks in song Mian’s eyes. She tactfully leaned on the sofa.
A spark could start a prairie fire, and she didn’t want to be burned to death here.