Chapter 21 - Qi Chengzhi Felt as Though He Dug His Own Grave (2/2)

Another idea then sprang to his mind. He reached under the covers for moment, grabbed his underwear, and tossed it out.

After that, he wrapped all four limbs around the blanket and sandwiched it tightly; another round of rubbing was underway.

Once he could smell the amalgamation of both their scents on the bedsheet, pillow, and blanket, Qi Chengzhi finally closed his eyes in satisfaction.

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Song Yu slept particularly comfortably. She vaguely felt as though she was sleeping on her familiar bed—where the mattress was soft, the sheets were clean, and there was no smell of mothballs—instead of the sullen sofa.

She felt something wrapping around her, and all of a sudden, she felt an oncoming pressure on her body. It was not really heavy, but the feeling was akin to being trapped firmly by a thick wall.

In her dreamy and unconscious state, she stretched out her hand and tried pushing, but her soft hands came into contact with satiny, silk-like skin.

Something soft was coming into contact with her lips. Their wetness, warmth, and tingling silkiness made her feel as though an electrical current was flowing through her lips.

“Mmgh…” she mumbled in her sleep. She had no idea what kind of dream she was having, but the tender feelings cause her to utter subconsciously, “Jian Yi…”

As her lips parted, a gush of velvety warmth entered her mouth, bringing with it a vigorous enthusiasm that was far from the gentleness of before. On the contrary, it was intense, and it filled her mouth completely.

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Note from the author: After writing two chapters, we can passionately celebrate the first kiss ~~make sure to bookmark~~