Duan Xi held her in his arms, buried his head in her neck, gently breathing in her scent, while his hands softly kneaded her waist.
The soreness in Ruan Jiaojiao's body was much relieved. Seeing that Duan Xi behind her didn't speak, she moved slightly in his embrace.
This little movement.
Made her freeze.
"Brother Xi!" She turned her head and called out.
She hadn't done anything, so why did he...?
"Be good, don't move." Duan Xi turned his head to plant a kiss on her rosy cheek, his eyes holding a touch of heat.
A man new to desire, who has tasted its pleasures, will often react just by seeing the person he loves, especially when they are embraced like this.
Jiaojiao was soft and let him continue.
How could Ruan Jiaojiao dare to move? Her body was stiff, not daring to budge an inch.
Duan Xi glanced at her funny expression, saying with amusement, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."
