The warmth of her form made the atmosphere electric. Yu Xi's straightforward declaration hung in the air, bold and unfiltered, as though she was completely unaware that the weight of her words was something she could not say out loud so confidently.
Li Kun: …
In his hands was Yu Xi's slender waist, and in his mind was the delicate touch of her skin and the warmth of her body radiating through the fabric of her clothes. Thinking of this, Li Kun could almost feel that his lower body had swelled a little more.
Li Kun chastised himself inwardly and could not help but snap a little angrily, "If you want to be able to get out of bed tomorrow, just shut up."
Did she have to remind him of it again and again?
Why did she have to repeatedly push his buttons?
Yu Xi: Fine.
She reluctantly decided to hold back from hurling more dry wood into the fire.
