When lying on the bed, Little Pet felt her whole being was still dizzy, her mind filled entirely with the kiss just now.
Her bitten lips were a bit sore.
Whining, she, who always feared pain, found it surprisingly wonderful.
Is this the taste of love?
She happily rolled around on the large bed, then laughed joyfully by herself.
She reached out and touched her lips again.
On them seemed to linger the breath of the big brother.
She smiled with curled lips: "Tonight, I won't brush my teeth or wash my face!"
She wanted to go to sleep with the big brother's taste!
After thinking for a moment, she took out her phone and sent a message to the big brother: [Brain Husband, Brain Husband, are you asleep?]
Bo Siye: [About to sleep, you should sleep early too.]
Little Pet: [What if I can't sleep?]
Bo Siye: [What will it take to help you sleep?]
Little Pet: [Big brother, tell me sweet nothings... Talk to me until I'm dizzy and fall asleep.]
Bo Siye: ...
