How Did You Feel the First Time

Qiao Mu pondered for a long time before she took out her phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Li Yan. ""Uncle, do you remember how you felt the night we had our first time?"

Qiao Mu could imagine how Li Yan would reply to her in a frivolous manner as she stared at the message.

She quickly deleted the message and slapped her forehead. She shouldn't have asked that man such a question!

Qiao Mu propped her chin up as she imagined the scene at that time. Actually, it wasn't that she couldn't remember everything. She could vaguely recall some scenes, but her actions didn't seem to have the shyness that a young girl should have.

Thinking about the second time…Qiao Mu's face instantly turned red, burning hot.

She picked up the coffee and took a big sip, almost burning her tongue.

At this moment, her phone rang. It was Li Yan.

Qiao Mu took a sip of cold water and answered the call nonchalantly. " Uncle, what's the matter? "