Too Realistic

She raised her head to look up but she was pressed down by Bo Silin again.

Their eyes met, and he was already on the verge of going crazy.

He had to use all his strength to suppress his boiling desire.

"Listen…" He said, "With this body, there are many variables."

"What?"

"The variable is me. I can't affect you either."

His body was almost transparent.

Who knew what would happen after they made love?

"Why can't I?"

She grabbed his wrist.

Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, but this look was forced to be somewhat charming.

"At most, we will disappear together. That'll be just right."

He lowered his head and stared at her.

Every time Su Feifei blinked her eyes, it seemed to be telling him to come closer.

Wasn't it just death? What was there to be afraid of?

However, she could think this way, but he couldn't.

Bo Silin leaned over to kiss her and ruffled the hair under him.