Guan Hanting was completely frozen.
What was that soft, moist, and scorching sensation?
His gaze suddenly darkened.
The girl on the bed seemed unsatisfied, and once again extended her tiny tongue, gently licking his finger.
The slightly parted lips revealed a sliver of vibrant red tongue faintly.
Such a beautiful sight, to any man, was a seductive temptation.
Not to mention, this man had always had a certain indistinctly special feeling for Gu Shengyin.
He didn't want to take advantage of the young girl in such a situation, so Guan Hanting instinctively tried to withdraw his finger.
But Gu Shengyin, having found an ice cream, was obviously unwilling to let it disappear.
She muttered a couple of words, and instinctively moved towards Guan Hanting.
The hospital bed wasn't narrow, but for ease of IV drip, Gu Shengyin was lying nearer to the edge; moving out like this, Guan Hanting was really worried she'd fall.
