Qi Taiguo didn't sleep all night. When he got home, Cheng Su wasn't there, probably went to school.
He didn't care, just lay down and slept. Around five in the afternoon, he felt an itch on his nose. Opening his eyes, he saw Cheng Su using her hair to tickle his nose.
"So naughty!" Qi Taiguo grabbed her hand, pulled her hard, dragging her onto the bed, and deftly rolled over, pinning her down, his lower body rubbing against her thigh.
Cheng Su's face flushed red, she pushed him hard and said, "Go away, go away, it's not even dark yet."
Qi Taiguo deliberately misinterpreted her words, laughed and said, "Oh, you're already thinking about tonight? Good sister, how about now?"
With that, he rubbed her harder.
Cheng Su's face turned even redder: "Get off! I have something to ask you!"
"Ask away." Qi Taiguo casually said, both hands moving down.
"What was last night's sudden task about? Wasn't it some people who took over a hotel?" Cheng Su clapped his hands away and asked.
