Yan Su's scalp went numb.
When his chest was exposed bit by bit, her face turned as red as ripe strawberries. She didn't remember everything that happened that night but she did have some vague memories.
She remembered how strong he was.
Mo Liuxi took off his shirt and exposed his wide shoulders. Yan Su had seen his shoulders before when she sponge-bathed him, but that wasn't as near as stimulating as this.
"Calm… calm down…" Yan Su stuttered.
She was drunk that night, but now, her mind was very clear and unprepared. She didn't even have any condoms.
"How can I stay calm? I can't." Mo Liuxi lowered his head and started unbuckling his belt. She had given him that belt. Against the brown belt, his slender and pretty fingers looked like the fingers of an artist.
Yan Su couldn't help but stare at his fingers.
