"Jiang Feng, don't do this, they're all outside, if by any chance…"
Right before her Willpower was about to Beng, Nangong Qingcheng still forced herself to use the last shred of remaining reason, and whispered to Jiang Feng.
"They won't Jin in, besides, I saw you just now, you even locked the door." Jiang Feng gently stroked Nangong Qingcheng's hair with one hand and laughed.
"I…"
Nangong Qingcheng was tongue-tied, then got so shy she wished she could find a crack in the floor and crawl into it.
Yeah, how could she be so useless, was she that desperate for Jiang Feng's love? She'd actually locked the door herself the moment she came in, wasn't that basically handing Jiang Feng the chance to totally let go?
"What 'I'? Look at other people, who's like you? A young couple getting a little intimate, isn't that normal? It's not like it hurts heaven or reason."
