Steal Quilt

"Can I kiss you?" Lin Yi asked hoarsely. She looked at Zhou Gu with eyes full of amusement and unknown emotions. "You?... Aa love?" Zhou Qui was puzzled, and even a little disgusted. Lin Yi smiled and thought, that's not necessarily the case. In an unknown late night, in the dim stairwell, I saw Zhou Ye pressing Lin Ye's shoulder with his right hand, saying urgently, "Quickly... Bite me..." "Please, quilt." Lin Ye's breath hit Zhou Ye's ear, and he laughed softly. "Ah.. Kiss. Intention: How will you know your enemy doesn't like you if you don't try?