The scalding warmth drilled into Hou Tingfu's wrist, and it seemed Yan Nanxun's large hand could easily snap it.
At this moment, their bodies were almost touching, and the dim yellow light in the bedroom created a romantic atmosphere; Hou Tingfu looked at him.
The man had sharp brows and starry eyes, his pure and harmless baby-face featured eyes as clear and pristine as the sea, but now, they surged towards her like mighty tidal waves, threatening to engulf her.
Hou Tingfu wasn't a good swimmer; put in the deep blue sea, she would be powerless to save herself.
Her hand was guided by Yan Nanxun, back to his waist.
While holding her hand, he used her palm to lift his shirt facilitating her palm to meet his skin.
Something exploded in Hou Tingfu's brain!
My God! This man is enlightened!
Is he sending her an invitation signal?
Hou Tingfu's whole body shivered!
