How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

I pushed her away, and rolled over onto the bed.

Wow ... I feel bad.

I buried my face in the pillow with shame, and kept breathing. Lian Qi looked at me. After she kissed me, she wiped her lips with her back.

"What's wrong? Can't the body already stand?"

"I'm sick, please let me go?"

"Why are you lying on your back when you are uncomfortable?"

"Because ... my stomach cramps ..." I lied.

"Ha? Stomach cramps? What's your body like?"

Of course it was a boy structure, I thought.

"Every time I see that you are so ashamed that you don't need it, it's very tempting, and I want to tease you."

"Please ... let me go ..."

I clutched at the sheets tightly and didn't dare to neglect, if at this time Lian Qi turned over, everything would be a break.

"Do you really think I can't take you in this position?"

Talking, her fingertips slid over my back, and moved my underwear straps until she clicked on the skirt.

I couldn't help shuddering, and a whining moan came from my mouth. Shouldn't this reaction be tempting in her eyes?

"Do you want me to let you go? Please ask me? Otherwise I'll open your skirt and see what color your underwear is."

Wow ... even Qi is too brazen to be a girl.