But in the end, he gently pushed her away.
Gao Lian sat up, somewhat annoyed, as he ruffled his hair and said, "I..."
Dongfang Xuanya watched his conflicted little expression and chuckled softly. Propping her head with one hand, she lay on her side watching him with a smile on her face, "What do you want to say?"
Gao Lian felt somewhat flush under her gaze.
Pulling a blanket from the side to cover himself, Gao Lian took a deep breath and said, "I..."
"Shh," Dongfang Xuanya placed a finger on her lips and suddenly raised her toes, sliding them up his shin, "I know what you want to say."
Dongfang Xuanya's toes were even softer than her fingertips.
Gao Lian distinctly felt her feet gliding up from his shin, continuously traveling higher, like a seductive, sinuous snake, stealthily climbing to his sensitive spots.
Tension swept through his body once again, and Gao Lian's face warmed as he promptly grasped her foot and asked, "What do I want to say?"
