C300 Whose Fault Was This

I was already dressed, and seeing that I was still under the covers, I picked me up, carried me to the table, and laid me down on my clothes. Watching him unbutton my pajamas one by one, I had an urge to tease him, to slip my foot into the inside of his leg and gently rub it.

"Of course …"

I pouted coquettishly and looked at Qi Weiran with satisfaction