After everything ended, Yin Weiyin was held in Chen Yi's arms.
Chen Yi kissed her lips and smiled, saying:
"Not being a good elder sister anymore?"
Yin Weiyin immediately shrank back upon hearing this and stammered in embarrassment:
"Not anymore, not anymore… You, you don't come over again."
Chen Yi chuckled softly, holding her close in his embrace. Her fragrant sweat trickled, and the breaths exhaled hit against his chest.
At this moment, Yin Weiyin was unexpectedly well-behaved; she was just a bit stiff from fear.
Cradling her, Chen Yi's gaze extended far, and his heart softened considerably. He said:
"I won't. Just look at you; how endearing you appear like this… Actually, when it comes to matters like this, I prefer your flavor."
"You prefer… my flavor?"
"Mm." Chen Yi didn't deny it.
Yin Weiyin curled up slightly, but she seemed to want to ask something. She leaned in a bit closer.
Seeing this, Chen Yi said, "If you want to ask something, go ahead."
