She turned over and Li Xiaoran hugged her. This posture was as ambiguous as it could be.
"Let go of me." Qiao An was furious.
Li Xiaoran said shamelessly, "You don't like this position?"
Li Xiaoran turned around and placed her on the ground. At the same time, he pulled open her pajamas.
This posture…
Qiao An blushed intensely.
Li Xiaoran's body pressed against her, and her thin dress quickly became wet.
"Ah…" Qiao An broke down and screamed.
Only then did Li Xiaoran stop his prank and pull her up.
Qiao An looked at the wet part of her dress. It really made one fantasize.
Li Xiaoran stood up and walked to the cloakroom. He found his clothes and threw them to Qiao An.
"Wear mine."
Qiao An stared at him. "Will you put your shirt on first. Are you an exhibitionist?"
Li Xiaoran quickly put on his clothes in front of Qiao An.
Embarrassed, Qiao An looked away. "I want the hairdryer."
