This night and Zhao Xue stayed in the hotel for one night, and did it twice in the evening, each time Zhao Xue, who had tasted the matter of men and women for the first time, wanted to die. The next morning, Zhao Xue was still sleeping naked in his arms. Zhao Desan got up carefully, covered her with a quilt, dressed neatly, opened the door gently and ran directly to the Bureau. A few days did...