Zhao Changhe had just stripped the little white rabbit halfway when he began to hesitate again.
The girl was very seductive, captivating his heart and soul, and he couldn't resist... but when it was almost time, he still began to doubt, feeling that she was too young.
Admittedly, her age in this world was truly old enough, but Zhao Changhe's twenty years of modern education had not been completely assimilated by this world. He still felt that she was a bit too young and felt a bit guilty.
Then he thought about their aristocratic family, that premarital relations were actually a highly disgraceful matter. The young girl, head hot and not thinking too much, as a man, needed to be careful not to let Yangyang be looked down upon.
