Yes, Rowan had been quite restrained. That night on the top of Zhongtou Mountain, he only stroked her shoulders, waist and B*tts, roughly engraving the silhouette of his lover in his mind.
After all, he still knows where he can touch and where he can't touch - probably, the place he wants to touch the most is the place he can't touch the most.
But it's in your own hands now.
He didn't dare to use force, and just pressed in circles under Kinsley Cheng's guidance, like pressing a balloon filled with water.
He couldn't help but grab a handful, and when he heard Kinsley Cheng's groan, he let go immediately: "Does it hurt?"
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