She was now quite familiar with the feeling of Ming Yeqing's hands.
After all, Ming Yeqing's hands had never left her body for the whole night.
In all the years that Qin Muye had grown up with and known Ming Yeqing, she felt that she had never been so familiar with his hands and scent as now.
Ming Yeqing's palm landed on the top of Qin Muye's head and gently rubbed it a few times.
"Don't be afraid." Don't be afraid of me.
Qin Muye looked up at Ming Yeqing in a daze.
Ming Yeqing smiled slightly and said softly, "No matter in the past or now, other than you, I will not be so close to the opposite sex. Even my mother and the female elders at home are the same."
Ming Yeqing explained with a light smile, "After all, I am already so old, I will not be so close to the elders at home."
"Even Momo, I will not be like this." Ming Yeqing said again.
