Their eyes met, and both of them froze.
"..."
"..."
This turn of events was something Lin Xi hadn't anticipated, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react. Xue Yang hadn't expected this outcome either.
Their current position was far more suggestive than anything in her novel.
Lin Xi was on the bottom, Xue Yang on top…
From Lin Xi's perspective, she could see Xue Yang's well-defined abs and his handsome facial contours...
And from Xue Yang's perspective... while he couldn't see any bare skin... he could see a pair of beautiful, round shapes…
From an outsider's point of view, one might assume they were playing some kind of thrilling game.
Lin Xi swallowed hard. "This seems... a little different from how it's described in the script..."
Xue Yang pushed himself up off her and said calmly, "As they say, art is drawn from life."
He then reached out and pulled Lin Xi to her feet. "So? Did you get a feel for it?"
"I... I think so..."
