"Hehe, alright, alright, I'll stop messing around, Xiao Xiao, you continue, continue." Xiao Ruawen clasped her hands together, begging for forgiveness and apologizing.
Xia Xiaoxiao glared at her, but quickly returned to her shy self: "It's just.... just the clothes.... the clothes, cough...."
"Brother Chou Fan stripped off your clothes?" Xiao Ruawen's pupils dilated.
It was hard to imagine, if Xia Xiaoxiao were lying in her arms naked, and if she turned into a man, could she resist?
"Mhm..." Xia Xiaoxiao blushed, shyly nodding her head in admission.
"What, what, what... Hiss!" Xiao Ruawen sucked in a breath of cold air, "So you two were just on the bed, and nothing happened?"
Asking such detailed questions, how was the burning furnace-like Xia Xiaoxiao supposed to answer?
"It was... just like that time on the rooftop."
The details, Xia Xiaoxiao would rather die than tell.
"That's it?"
