There is always slag Gong doting on me [System]

He returned his hand, not daring to covet it for too long, for fear of being discovered by the other party.Fortunately, after waiting for a while, I didn't see any reaction from the other party, so I was relieved.

Xia Xi was lying on his side, and one hand was hanging on the side of the bed. Jiang Zhanwei looked down at the jade-like fingertips, remembering how he was clutching his sleeve before, he couldn't help touching the back of that hand.

Soft, with a slight warmth.Emboldened by this, she touched his cheek again.It felt softer to the touch, and finally stretched out to the lips.

This time, before the hand felt the touch, the heart suddenly jumped violently.Immediately, he didn't dare to do anything more, and he didn't dare to look at Xia Xi anymore, he just closed his eyes to calm down the inexplicable restlessness in his body.