Huo Shaojun lowered his gaze, indulgently staring at her flushed earlobes, leaning down to softly coax her by the ear.
No one knew what Huo Shaojun said, only that Jian Liangtong's earlobes turned so red they seemed about to burn. She stretched out a small hand from his embrace to cover his mouth.
Huo Shaojun's cold eyes flickered with amusement. He picked up the hand she placed on his lips and kissed the back of it repeatedly.
Jian Liangtong was extremely shy, continually trying to pull her hand back.
Not only did Huo Shaojun not let go, but he slowly took her hand down.
Her palm touched a contour as hard as woven iron. Jian Liangtong was so startled she screamed inside, trembling. She lifted her head from his embrace, glaring at him with a mix of shame, anger, and confusion.
Huo Shaojun merely smiled at her, his thin lips coming close, nibbling lightly on her chin, causing Jian Liangtong to shiver fiercely.
