C82 He Was Stuck in the House

Fong Chao closed his eyes as Lee Qingxiang's warm body snuggled into his embrace, clinging to him like an octopus. The sensation was quite uncomfortable for him. Her body, in the throes of puberty, was like a furnace, and the slightest provocation could send her into a prolonged state of excitement. Fong Chao wasn't even sure if he had fallen asleep.

When he opened his eyes again