For example, eat into her arms, or lick her feet, or directly establish an end-to-end relationship with her....
What would she do then?
"You're dreaming." As a result, just when Man Huang was imagining wildly, Qiu Tu's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ear.
Man Huang couldn't help but look up at Qiu Tu.
Qiu Tu pointed at himself, then at Man Huang, and said, "Lady. How old are you, and how old am I?"
"You've been married, and I'm just a big, innocent virgin."
"Those weird things you're thinking about, am I taking advantage of you, or are you taking advantage of me?"
"So, stop thinking about it; it's impossible for it to be those things."
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Man Huang was stunned for a moment, and then bit her lip, feeling a mix of shame and annoyance, her face turning red.
Though she didn't want anything to happen with Qiu Tu either, his proactive rejection, especially with such disdain, made her inexplicably displeased.
