Zhang Danlin was just wearing a thin nightgown at the moment, while Hao Jian was also lightly dressed, having taken off his jacket due to the warmth from cooking in the kitchen earlier, leaving only a short sleeve shirt. So now, as he lay on the bed and embraced Zhang Danlin from behind, though their skin was separated by a layer of nightgown, it felt as if they were stuck together, the sensation was intense.
At the moment of contact, Hao Jian felt his heart leap; he could feel the coolness of Zhang Danlin's skin along with a sense of comfort that could only be described as soothing. As he pressed against Zhang Danlin's back, he could even feel her heartbeat.
He could sense Zhang Danlin's heartbeat racing, especially at the moment he embraced her, it instantly sped up several times over, but after a while, her heartbeat and breathing gradually slowed down.
