C408 Do Not Submit?

She bit the inside of her lower lip, wanting to say something, but Fu Yunqian took a clean towel from the back of the car and wrapped it around her head, helping her wipe her wet hair.

The force in his hand was very good. He gently stroked her scalp. His actions were gentle like comforting a furious kitten. All of her anger disappeared.

A good time is short