The layers of hot air swirled around Xiao Heng's ears, and his body tensed up completely.
In his eyes, there was a faint glimmer of water.
His voice trembled slightly, "Master, I wasn't thinking about anything."
"Really?" Ye Wu straightened up, "That's good, sleep well then."
Xiao Heng became anxious and instinctively grabbed her arm, "No... it's not."
Ye Wu raised her eyebrows with a curve, "Then tell me, what were you thinking?"
She paused for a moment, "If you say it, maybe I'll fulfill it for you."
Xiao Heng's eyes gradually brightened.
He looked at Ye Wu with some uncertainty.
Ye Wu just smiled with her eyes, as if she wanted to see how much courage he really had.
It felt as if a thousand hammers were beating in his heart, and Xiao Heng's heart raced wildly.
He got up and tentatively kissed Ye Wu's earlobe.
Ye Wu did not react.
So.
He took it further, kissing her forehead, the tip of her nose, and... her lips.
Ye Wu found it somewhat amusing.
