"It tickles..."
Jiang Qingli's body trembled in the bright morning light.
The young man leaning over her stopped, his gaze so intense it felt like a touch as it slowly swept over every inch of her pale skin.
'Why isn't he saying anything...'
Jiang Qingli grew a little anxious, but she didn't dare to look at him.
For some reason, she could relax and enjoy herself when she was intimate with Ye Linyuan. But with Baili Jing, she felt this intense, strange sensation.
Her heart pounded and her face was scorching hot. She couldn't bring herself to look at Baili Jing's face.
It gave her a bizarre sense of... an acquaintance suddenly turning into her husband and trying with all his might to seduce her.
As if sensing her unease, Baili Jing cupped the crook of her knee with one hand and called to her softly, "Baby, look at me."
Her gaze followed the sound of his voice, and she was met with a stunning sight.
