Sixty-one

ear. Chen Xue’s cheeks flushed, she just clung to his shoulders, shyly speechless. Tang Shuwen hugged her up and sat her on his lap, smiling and encouraging her to take control of the rhythm. Chen Xue...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." Wen Nuan out. "Sister, go and do it! Don't let your brother-in-law be alone in bed, spring nights are short you know."Damn, Wenjing, where did you learn thatBack then, when she was fourteen, how pure...