A man and a woman, alone in a room. And one of them was half-undressed.
Yu An swallowed. "Y-You... don't you think you should calm down first?"
"I can't," Feng Xuan said, grabbing her hand and pressing it against his abs. "Look at me. Don't you want this?"
He coaxed her, "An'an, I work out every day. Feel them. Isn't this what you like?"
At first, his skin felt soft and warm to the touch.
Feng Xuan deliberately flexed his stomach, and Yu An clearly felt the muscles under her hand tighten in an instant.
The soft feeling turned hard and firm, the lines of his muscles becoming more defined. She poked him with a fingertip, and Feng Xuan took the opportunity to let out a... sound.
"Can you please shut up?" Yu An's face flushed red. "Have you no shame?"
The smile on Feng Xuan's lips was irrepressible. "Nope. If I were shameful, I wouldn't be able to please my wife!"
