Where does it itch?
These three words lingered in the air with his breath near her ear, and all of a sudden, she felt a certain spot on her body itch even more.
It was such an unbearable feeling.
"Hmm?" He restrained his impatience, his voice slightly rising, carrying a trace of seductive allure.
Xiyan shyly pressed her small face against his chest, panting lightly as she shook her head, "I don't know..."
"Don't know?" Ou Jue chuckled softly, his hand gradually sliding down to her lower body, his voice growing more husky as it brushed against her ear, "Is it here?"
Xiyan's body tensed up with nerves, her breathing becoming increasingly erratic, unable to respond at all.
Her rational mind kept telling her that this was the outside, inside a car, and it wasn't allowed.
Yet her body instinctively responded to him, even... cooperating with him.
Just as Xiyan was lowering her mental defenses bit by bit, allowing herself to feel the sensations he was giving...
