Since he was called thick-skinned, Xingzhou didn't care about his image anymore. He came over bare-chested, pulling her hand to feel his abs.
"Feel it, feel it, does it feel good?"
Anran tried to pull her hand back, but he held it firmly, leaving her unable to move. Her face flushed as she glared at him in embarrassment and anger, "Are you going to let go?"
"Feel it, isn't it harder than before?"
Anran had no choice and didn't want to continue this back-and-forth with him, so she reluctantly nodded, "Yes, yes, very hard, very hard, now let go."
Feeling proud after being praised, Xingzhou leaned in with a playful smile and bit her ear, "Not only does it feel good, but they're also stronger than before. You should have felt it a couple of days ago, right?"
"Okay, okay, you're the best, is that good enough? Let me go now."
Giggling, Xingzhou casually pulled her onto the sofa, then straddled her with his long legs.
"How about we do a little review?"
