C106 I'm Not Going Anywhere These Days

Gong Gu'an could not help but get up when he sensed the other party crawling over. The book in his hand fell to the ground with his movements, making a slight flipping sound.

However, it gave the atmosphere a little bit of imagination.

Whip dripping wax? Bound to the bed? The tip of his finger passed through the opponent's smooth black hair and flowed onto his smooth skin