Qiu Tu genuinely didn't want to think about this matter, but... with the soft scent beside him, tightly pressed together, how could he not think about it?
So he recklessly rubbed his back gently.
Hmm, very soft, very comfortable, and a bit fun...
The next second, "bang!" came the muffled sound, and his head received a solid punch.
"Behave yourself!"
Zhao Ji might actually be angry, gave Qiu Tu a punch.
But honestly, it had no intimidation whatsoever.
In fact... Qiu Tu seemed to sense a hint of coyness.
'Huh? There's hope...'
Thinking this way, a light flashed in Qiu Tu's eyes, as he continued paying the price, while reaping benefits...
Maybe Zhao Ji was left speechless by Qiu Tu's shamelessness, she annoyingly tapped his neck, and in the next second, Qiu Tu felt his body stiffen, unable to move at all.
Stopping Qiu Tu's antics, Zhao Ji lightly breathed a sigh, then continued sticking closely to him, paying the price for Qiu Tu...
.....
Meanwhile.
