No one knew how long he had been kissing her for, but Lin Banxia felt utterly drained of strength. All she could do was lean weakly against his chest, her hair disheveled and her beautiful eyes dazed.
"Why did you take a bath so early?" Yan Ting looked at her, completely flustered by his actions, and chuckled lowly with a hint of pride. Then he deliberately teased her with his question.
Lin Banxia froze for a moment and then, blushing furiously, replied with a small voice, "I just came back from outside. I sweated all day, so of course I needed to take an early bath!"
"Did you have fun?" Yan Ting asked, and in one smooth motion, scooped her up horizontally. Carrying her to the sofa nearby, he sat down, placing her on his lap as if she were a child. His deep, shadowy eyes fixed unwaveringly on her flushed face.
