"Fcuk." Nie Xingran's brain was the first to react. He cursed and tried to kick Xing Zhou off the bed, but he couldn't lift his legs because they were too weak.
And for some reason, he felt that Xing Zhou's pheromones were a little too fragrant. Was his glands developing?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Xing Zhou also came back to his senses and hurriedly took off his clothes to wipe Nie Xingran's hands. This was really beyond the scope. He was afraid that Nie Xingran would be angry, "I'll carry you to wash."
Nie Xingran closed his eyes, his face flushed. He wanted Xing Zhou to get out, but strangely he wanted Xing Zhou's pheromones. He got annoyed and cursed, "You're asking for a beating."
Xing Zhou laughed when he heard the voice, "You are not angry."
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