She sat on the tree trunk she herself had split. Mumbling, she was unsure what she wanted to say, but the small drum in her heart pounded incessantly.
She was clearly so infatuated with her Senior Brother; just secretly observing his words and actions made her body flush with an unusual heat... But why couldn't she be more open in front of him? Was it a lingering shred of pride? It wasn't that she couldn't be open; perhaps she just wasn't as brave as she imagined... But today, she had been brave enough.
She then giggled to herself, hugging Su Bei's Crane Cloak tightly to her chest, pressing her face into it and meticulously inhaling its pleasant scent.
Her thighs clamped together, and she felt a dampness spread somewhere on her body.
Dan Wulan's cool eyes curved into a smile as she watched Su Bei's disappearing figure. It seemed she had thought of something amusing and mumbled to herself,
"I want you to see it; I want you to see your Master being kissed by me.
