Rain sleeps very well, her body is huddled under the black and white quilt, only her head is exposed, her previous clothes are scattered on the ground, soaked in rain for so long, she must not be able to wear them anymore.
In the dark night, an ambiguous atmosphere lingered, and the cool hands touched the hot skin, making people want to take a step closer, and the man's hands began to penetrate into her pajamas, gradually wantonly.
My body also felt a lot heavier, as if it was being pressed down by something, and I couldn't move my hands and feet.
A warm body touched another body that was cold after bathing, and it was red. The unrestrained embrace made the two of them stretch their brows at the same time.
Nael touched Rain's forehead and found that she had a fever, but the beauty was
