C417 One Sleep Marriage(385)

Listening to his heavy breathing, she was also weakened by his swatting. She couldn't tell if he was talking about the person he was thinking about or her body, but she still said, "Sicheng, I'm thinking about you."

"Me too, I want to die!" He held her soft hand on her chest, as he had done when he was in her strength, sometimes heavy, sometimes heavy, sometimes soft.

When he turned her over