Since her mother passed away, she hadn't shared a bed with anyone for years, of course, when she was conscious. But she didn't even know she had those habits…
Imagining the scene Shi Aoju described, Su Jiuyi felt like dying of embarrassment.
Shi Aoju watched the ever-changing expressions on Su Jiuyi's face and couldn't help but burst into laughter, a slight curve forming at the corners of his mouth.
"What are you laughing at…" She looked at him with suspicion, then suddenly realized, "You're lying, aren't you!"
Seeing his smug expression, she stepped forward, but the wide skirt became an obstacle as she stepped on its hem and was forced to lurch forward.
"Hey!" Seeing her topple over directly, Shi Aoju reached out and caught her into his arms.
Feeling his warmth and heartbeat, Su Jiuyi's face flushed even redder.
