"Absolutely," Shi Che whispered right into Ling Chuxia's ear, his warm breath spilling out and causing her body to shiver involuntarily.
Shi Che's eyes shimmered with a hidden light as he leaned down to kiss her again. This time, Chuxia reacted quickly and pushed him away with her hands, "Your foot..."
Shi Che couldn't help but chuckle, his voice low and husky, laced with teasing, "Chuxia, it's my foot that's injured, not... that place. But..." He paused, deliberately drawing out the last word, then continued slowly, "If you reject me tonight, I'm afraid that place really might become useless."
Chuxia didn't immediately grasp the meaning of Shi Che's words. But when she did, her eyes widened in shock and anger rushed to her head as she stared at Shi Che, "You... you... how can you say something like that."
