She held Song Jiqing's neck with both hands and responded to his kiss.

Song Jiqing is 22 years old, the most energetic age.

He pressed the leaf Luo onto the sand, and the warm kiss gradually spread, and his hands held the place where the leaf Luo had not yet fully nurtured.

Very young, but as cute as hers.

Ye Luo blushed and was at a loss, but he never pushed Song Jiqing away.

Gradually, she could clearly feel Song Jiqing, covered her face and whispered, wishing she could get into Song Jiqing's arms and hide.

Finally, Song Jiqing still controlled himself well and stopped and said, "You go to my room and I'll sleep in the guest room."

"Why?"

Ye Luo blinked his eyes, but she didn't expect things to go in this direction, she thought...

She looked at Song Jiqing and asked hesitantly: "Well, are you... very uncomfortable?"

"At a young age, who taught you?" Song Jiqing rubbed Ye Luo's head and ordered, "Go to sleep quickly."

Ye Luo stretched out his hand as if he was acting coquettishly: "Hug me."
Chapter completed!