The man's breath carried a sensual heat after just having indulged in pleasure, with a gleam in his eyes that was strikingly bright, and his words stirred imaginations.
Ruan Qi's face blushed red, and her already weakened waist became even more limp.
She widened her watery, peach blossom eyes, eye corners red as she looked at Xi Jiu, too ashamed to speak.
Xi Jiu felt an itch in his heart from her gaze, and the restlessness he had just suppressed began to stir once again.
He couldn't help but want to taste the young girl's sweetness once more, but reason brutally forced his impulses back.
Ruan Qi had just experienced the matters of adults, and her body couldn't handle such a torment from him.
Xi Jiu closed his eyes, using all his self-control to suppress the overwhelming desire. He didn't dare to bring up topics that could easily spark a fire, concentrating instead on feeding her porridge.
Unexpectedly, as the spoon scooped up the porridge, the young girl spoke suddenly.
