Wen Cai was slow to respond to , but she had to admit that it was really enjoyable to be kissed by him.

He was domineering yet gentle, and his kiss was obviously tainted with breath, but he was so calm and unhurried, easily leading Wen Cai to a graceful state.

It's strange. They are obviously strangers to each other, but every time they get close, they are so natural. Even if the beginning is abrupt, the process is always beautiful.

He picked up Wen Cai and sat on top of the cupboard. This way, the two of them were at the same height, making the next step much easier.

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It wasn't until the last moment that she remembered that she seemed to have some questions that she hadn't answered him, and she suddenly burst into tears——

It wasn't that she disliked the milk he drank, but she was afraid that just a little bit wouldn't be enough for him!

If this is punishment, is it too severe?

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After everything was done, she was so tired that she couldn't move a finger. Song Xiyuan took her back to his bedroom very considerately, washed her body, put her back on the big bed, and then walked into the bathroom again.

Wen Cai lay drowsily on the big bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, but gradually regained consciousness.

It’s really terrible! Why does this kind of thing always happen to him in a daze every time?

What's more, if their relationship is so unclear, how can they share the most intimate joy between men and women again and again?

Song Xiyuan came out of the shower and got into bed, but he just leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette.

Wen Cai, who had been lying there for a long time, finally summoned up the courage to ask: "...What is the nature of this time?"

The previous times between them were undoubtedly transactions, but the last time, he said it was a voluntary love between a man and a woman. To put it bluntly, it was 419. So what about this time?

Song Xiyuan smiled solemnly, with a trace of charm flashing in his eyes: "How about we just treat it as a friend?"

"Friend...friend?" Wen Cai's eyes suddenly opened wide, but his face turned even redder.

Such words, no matter how bold and open they sounded, she would have never dared to associate them with her in the past.

Song Xiyuan leaned down and spoke in a low voice, as intoxicating as wine: "Friends mean that we live separately, do not interfere with each other, and only satisfy each other when needed..."

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Chapter completed!