"So delicate." Shi Zhiyan dotingly pinched the tip of Shi Li's nose.
He gave Shi Li a moment to rest.
"But you really are something else..."
"I haven't even done anything yet, and you're already...?" Shi Zhiyan said.
"Say one more word and you can take care of it yourself." Shi Li pouted, turning her head and trying to crawl away.
'How could I let such a delicious morsel slip away?'
Shi Zhiyan grabbed and pinned both of Shi Li's hands. His large hand caressed her neck, kneading up to her earlobe as if trying to melt her into his palm.
"But I'm not wrong. Are you sure you don't need my help?" Shi Zhiyan grinned roguishly.
Shi Li's face flushed red, and she slapped his hand away.
'If we're going to do it, then let's do it. Why does he keep talking?' Shi Li felt her ears burning.
"If you're going to take care of it, then hurry up. I want to sleep, not waste time with you." 'He really just says whatever he wants and shows me everything.'
