To be honest, Tessa had been slapped by Cen Tiong so many times. At first, he might not be able to bear it, but after so many times, even if his heart beats faster and his nerves numb, he will not be as cramped and shy as the first time.
He could feel the clear breath in his ears, like a hook that tightened her heartstrings precisely. Tessa couldn’t help squeezing his fingers, and said coldly, “Are you in estrus with me?”
“It doesn’t count this time.” Cen Jing answered the question seriously, and then chuckled, “I always want to know that my future girlfriend is satisfied or dissatisfied with my figure.”
Tessa collapsed, puffed up his cheeks, and deliberately turned back, “That’s your girlfriend’s business, what are you asking me to do?”
“That’s what I said.” Cen Qiong nodded, leaned slightly closer, and with a low muffled laughter, it spread into her cochlea without rush, “Do you like it?”
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