Chapter 931 My Special Heat:>6
- Betsy practically tackled me into bed that night.
- "Brrrrr," she said, gripping onto me with surprising strength, "I think Dad turned the A/C up or something."
- She wasn't kidding about being cold, Betsy's whole body trembled as I pulled her close to me under the covers. She was shivering like crazy, so bad we couldn't even kiss for a bit. Instead, she just held onto me, tight, like a life raft in the ocean.