Chatper 1961 (1/2)

"Ah Sang, I'm afraid of sleeping alone!" Bai Qianluo replied, telling him as she did when she was a child.

But when I was a child, I was really scared, hoping that Ah Sang would sit beside her bed. But now a mature woman has a different meaning from an adult man.

Bai Qianluo thought, if Ah Sang doesn't understand, then it's not because of her charm, but because he doesn't understand feelings, he's a little idiot, yes, that's right!

It's ridiculous to think about it, Bai Qianluo feels that a young lady like herself will have such naive thoughts one day.

"Miss, you know me..." Ah Sang was very careful.

He likes Bai Qianluo's initiative, but it's not enough, just implicitly saying that she needs him, it's not enough.

As Xia Qi said, the level is not enough, and the taste is not good enough.

Just like making wine, he needs to know how to adjust the taste of the wine to the best.

"Is she still inside?" After Bai Qianluo asked, she wanted to bite off her tongue, and then didn't say a word.

She is so angry.

She was so stupid to a certain extent, what would Ah Sang think of her if she asked this way?

When she's a super big jerk?

"Brother Ah Sang, who is outside?" The funny Xia Qi appeared again at this moment. She rubbed the corners of her eyes, deliberately pretending to be delicate, and stood behind Ah Sang, with her silver hands on Ah Sang's shoulders , looked at Bai Qianluo with a tilted head, and smiled mischievously, "Miss Bai, you are here."

Bai Qianluo hummed, and a look of displeasure quickly flashed across her face.

Did they roll over?

Ah Sang really touched Xia Qi?

Ah Sang likes this kind of flirtatious bitch?

The three consecutive questions made Bai Qianluo even more uncomfortable. She pursed her lips, feeling extremely bad, "Ah Sang, you... you... go to my room, I have something to tell you!"