This feeling... extremely familiar, yet it involuntarily fills her with fear!
Yan Sijue's burning hand moved from her slender waist to her chest... slowly kneading, making her tremble uncontrollably!
"No... don't!" The desire rising from her deepest self made her panic instantly! She forcefully pushed him away!
Yan Sijue had to let her go, the desire in his eyes still surging, but he was compelled to restrain himself.
He chuckled bitterly, his voice extremely hoarse: "You're really torturing me..."
Mu Yiliang's face flushed: "Sorry... I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable, uh... no, my body isn't convenient..."
His eyes were extremely dark.
"I won't force you." He placed his index finger on her rosy lips, yet couldn't help but swallow.
Mu Yiliang felt extremely uneasy under his gaze, dodging his eyes: "You... you should go shower..."
He laughed hoarsely, speaking softly: "Yiliang, are you inviting me?"
"No, no!" She swiftly retorted, then forcefully pushed him into the bathroom.
