C303 A Gift after a Month?

Lu Bai bent his face down, his thin lips seemingly not moving her neck. "How do I like it …" "So what?"

His breath brushed her skin.

It had a numb feeling to it.

An Xia'er was pressed down on the bed, her hands were pressed down by him on both sides, and her entire body became stiff.

"Then I can treat your words as if I want you to …" Lu Bai looked at An Xia's stiff face