Qu Jing had placed herself too low, a normal girl would at least try to act reserved and make her boyfriend flustered when being intimate.
But Qu Jing treated being close with Zhou Yuwen as a kind of blessing, and before Zhou Yuwen had even started, her face was already blushing.
So what followed was a matter of course, Zhou Yuwen laid Qu Jing on the bed, while caressing her fair legs, he kissed her, and throughout the process, there was no hindrance—only the humming sounds from Qu Jing.
You can't deny it was quite pleasant to the ear.
It might have been because Qu Jing was too fond of Zhou Yuwen, so he didn't get to enjoy himself as much.
On Qu Jing's end, she couldn't hold back any longer.
"Can't..."
"Can't hold it in anymore..."
After saying this, another beautiful curve...
....
It was quite awkward, and after the event, Qu Jing, feeling wronged and pitiful, stayed in bed and said, "I'm, I'm sorry."
"Really couldn't hold it in..."