"Did you spray perfume?" Li Xingle really liked the scent.
"No way! Did you have a problem with your nose?" Li Buyan's fingers hadn't touched his back yet, her face turned a bit cold, "Tell me, where exactly does it itch?"
"You don't know how to scratch? From top to bottom, from left to right!" Li Xingle was secretly looking forward to it.
Li Buyan's fingers were gentle, her nails weren't long, scratching his skin; it wasn't just scratching, it was making his heart itch!
"Phew..." Li Xingle exhaled deeply, feeling a strange sense of pleasure, what was going on?
Even though her fingers hadn't touched the itchy spot on his back, his whole back started itching, a tingly, numbing sensation, as if magical currents were passing through.
"Too hard?" Li Buyan frowned, she was undeniably light!
"Too light, go harder, it would be best to leave some nail marks or something!" Li Xingle suddenly enjoyed this feeling.