Qiao Xi thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we just stay at home?"
It was snowing outside, and the roads here were hard to navigate. The back-and-forth would waste a lot of time, and Qiao Xi just wanted to quietly celebrate the New Year.
"I feel the same way."
Shen Dang thus refused Qu Jiashu.
He didn't want to leave the house either. It was better to stay home with his girlfriend and do something meaningful.
They hadn't even made it to midnight when Shen Hongxuan and Ran Jing couldn't hold out any longer and went off to rest.
Shen Dang pulled Qiao Xi into his embrace, thin lips pressing against hers, rolling and grinding, as his hand caressed her waist several times.
Every place he touched seemed to ignite a blaze, and Qiao Xi felt a tingling sensation spreading from her spine throughout her body.
She went limp all at once.
She sat on his lap, his hands snug around her waist, so she wouldn't fall off.