It's Hot When You Are Around
The temperature of the hot spring was not particularly high, but it was still a little hot during the summer. After taking a bath for a while, Sigrid's milky skin began to flush, and a few beads of sweat appeared on both her forehead and chest. George wiped them away for her. Seeing her blush, he could not help pinching her cheeks. "You blush really easily."
Sigrid raised her hand and pinched his face too, saying, "I'm not as shameless as you." She had never seen him blush.
George raised his eyebrows. If he had blushed as easily as her, how was he supposed to go for business meetings?
"If you continue to pinch me, believe it or not, I'll f*ck you right now!" His hand began to touch her soft waist as he threatened.
Her waist was very slender. Perhaps because her waist was sensitive, she had always wanted to avoid him touching her sensitive area and was in his arms even without notice. However, because of this little movement, his breathing gradually became heavier.
He warned her, "Don't
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