"Ah Yu, sex isn't the only thing between couples. I still want to hold your hand and parade in front of everyone. I also want to go to various places with you to leave traces of our love. I also want to experience our first time with you. I hope that in the future when we look back on our past, we won't just have one bed, but all kinds of different experiences, colourful experiences." Li Zhe held his lover's face lovingly and said longingly.
Meng Yu lowered his eyes slightly under Li Zhe's burning gaze. The next second, he was pressed down on the bed by Li Zhe again.
"We've already been here once this afternoon. It's not good to indulge in pleasure," Meng Yu said a little uncomfortably.
Li Zhe loved the shy Meng Yu very much. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's just once. I don't care. I want to do it a few more times."
As he spoke, Li Zhe leaned toward Meng Yu. Zeng Rong, who was next door, heard the strange sound and felt a little hopeless.
