With that, Qin Mo planted a kiss on her neck. Every touch was cold and tickling. When his body temperature returned back to normal, his skin felt like a precious and smooth premium jade. His body was pressed against her body without anything in between but they didn't proceed to the next step. The darkness that emerged in his gaze made him look devilish. "Let's sweat in another way?"
Bo Jiu looked at him, her consciousness swaying, her lashes fluttering, and her breath burning.
Qin Mo hugged her and trailed his hands over her skin, forcing her body into a curve. It was just as he had said, for her to sweat. Hence, he didn't proceed to the next step. After she was hot and flushed, he would laugh deeply in her ears, savoring her lightly.
Gradually, she drifted off asleep. Bo Jiu tilted her head and shut her eyes.
