"Book a room?" This phrase sounded to An Mumu as equivalent to doing something naughty.
Xia Wu heard the hesitation in An Mumu's tone, "Don't want to book a room? Then should we go to your place or my place?"
"Let's just book a room!" Go home? If they did, the two of them would become like monkeys in a zoo, stared at by onlookers.
Xia Wu led An Mumu to the room, locked the door, and they embraced, kissing passionately.
They kissed while undressing each other, and by the time they reached the bed, only their underwear was left on them.
An Mumu's bra was giving Xia Wu a hard time; he couldn't find the clasp for the longest time. He let go of An Mumu's lips and asked urgently, "How do you undo this thing?"
An Mumu was now convinced that Xia Wu had never been in a relationship before. Her bra had a front clasp, which she easily undid.
QQ bouncy, indeed different from the feel of a corpse.
An Mumu bit her lower lip, trying not to make any sound.