Qin Jie calmly stroked her waist, propped up his upper body, and leaned back against the head of the bed.
Their intimacy... was growing.
Chen Enci's body shivered slightly, her fingernails digging into his strong shoulders.
Qin Jie lifted her clothes, kissed her wound with his head tilted back and mumbled: "I'm just simply worried about your wound reopening."
"..."
Qin Jie was talking passionately.
And when she retaliated... she was just as passionate.
…
Qin Jie had not been to the Milky Way for several days. Although he was busy with work during those days, he had fallen behind in some matters. The next day he woke up, cooked some delicious food for his girlfriend, and drove to work.
Sitting in his laboratory, while waiting for his computer to boot up, he thought of his little girlfriend who had angrily slapped his forehead last night, and couldn't help but laugh. He then grabbed his phone and placed an order.