C871 Jian Yang Was the Guest
"Are you trying to make yourself even hotter by covering your face?"
"It's nothing, I just feel really sticky. Can I take a shower?"
"Did you forget what Qiuer said? You can't get wet, but I can help wipe you down."
Xiaoli's eyes widened as her mind wandered to some rather steamy thoughts. After a moment, she snapped out of it, wondering how she had become someone who thinks like that
