Li Zhuo thinks tonight's sister is very beautiful. She smells good and wears lipstick. Her face looks delicate, fair and charming.

Her face was feverish, she didn't even dare to look at Li Zhuo, and her chest was rising and falling obviously.

Li Zhuo's heart moved, he reached out to hold her hand and whispered:

"Sister, come to the bed."

Zhao Ying's cheeks turned red, and she replied in a low voice:

"...Then you can't touch me."

After she got on the bed from the other side, Li Zhuo turned off the light.

Then came the rustling sounds and Zhao Ying's suppressed voice:

"Little brother, you promised not to touch me."

Li Zhuo whispered:

"Well, yes, but I broke my promise."

……
Chapter completed!