Were you the one last night?

Shen chengjing yearned for the man's body temperature. Her little hand reached into his clothes and gently moved. Her fingertips were branded on his skin, and she slowly moved them down.

The woman's beautiful fingertips picked his belt. After a long time, she still couldn't find a way out. The man reached out and covered her small hand, teaching her how to unbuckle it.

"Uncle ..." Shen chengjing's body was pressed against his, but she was suddenly possessed.

The man's strong arms wrapped around her body tightly. The two of them rolled around on the bed, taking possession of her again and again until Shen chengjing fell asleep from exhaustion.

The next morning, the bright sunlight shone on the glass window and reflected into the room.

"Oh." Shen chengjing stretched out her hand and touched something to the side.

It was empty. Although there was still some warmth, it scared her silly.