Indeed, not everyone can master the skill of using both hands like this!
When it was about time, Beiming Han stopped his action and pulled her into bed with him.
"You're not leaving tonight?" Gu Qingxin looked up at him and asked.
"Do you hope that I will?" Beiming Han looked at her with half-closed eyes.
"Does it matter what I hope? Would you listen to me?" Gu Qingxin answered in an indifferent manner.
"It's still a bit sore!" Beiming Han reached out and held her chin, asking, "Does it still hurt?"
"Nonsense, let me bite you, and you'll see!" Gu Qingxin brought this up, quite irked.
"You deserve it! What's the point of keeping your tongue if you don't speak to me?" Beiming Han released her chin.
Gu Qingxin was taken aback. Was he referring to her being bullied by Long Xuxu today?
She didn't realize that he remembered each time she had been bullied – first at the advertising company, and now with Long Xuxu.