Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
But in Zheng Qing's mind, being touched all over by Su Shijun — of course, this was just a wishful scenario he visualized privately — seemed as if it had just happened a second ago.
Every time he recalled that moment, the young warlock felt a surge of heat throughout his body, as if pricked by the fiery sunlight of summer, causing goosebumps to involuntarily appear on the back of his neck.
This sensation was so intense that during meals these past two days, he swept away the sense of familiarity he'd gradually adapted to over time and started feeling awkward again. Sometimes, when he finished a meal, he dared not even glance at where Su Shijun was seated.
Besides that, nothing else happened.
