Before Pei Zhi could steal a kiss from the 'Harley Quinn' on the bed, he was pulled back to reality by a series of sobs.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Jiao, who was crying uncontrollably in his arms. "Honey?"
Lin Jiao, whose tears had been kissed away, woke up under his gentle voice, but she could not distinguish between dream and reality immediately.
"Pei Zhi!" A questioning voice sounded in his ear. "Tell me clearly, how far have you two gone?"
What do you mean?"
"She even sent me a message to provoke me!" She cried until her shoulders trembled. "Aren't you going to admit it?"
Pei Zhi was confused.
Without asking further, he covered her red lips.
Simple and straightforward methods were the most effective.
In just a few breaths, Lin Jiao gradually calmed down and regained consciousness.
She lay on his chest to calm her breathing and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so angry. You went too far in my dream."
