"So comfortable."
Zeng Li lay in his arms, her trousers and underwear slid down to her knees, leaving a wet mark beneath her.
She rubbed her fleshy thighs, touched Xiao Song, and pouted, "Brother Song, when will you give it to me?"
"If we don't bring this up, we're still friends."
"Hmph."
Zeng Li flashed her small tiger teeth.
"Alright, get up now."
Song Guanchao sat up and quickly tidied himself up.
Today is Friday, tomorrow is the weekend.
There's nothing urgent at hand.
With two days over the weekend, I can have a good rest.
On the way back, Zeng Li asked, "Are you free this weekend?"
"I have to accompany my girlfriend shopping."
"You bad person, you're doing this on purpose!"
"It's the truth." Song Guanchao said, "You know I have a girlfriend, I've never hidden it from you."
Of course, Zeng Li knew, but it just didn't sit well with her.
"Then could you spare a day for me?"
"Can't do that."
"How about half a day?"
"Half a day is impossible too."
