He slowly held her little hand, and then pinched it meaningfully.
Su Xiaoying’s heart skipped a beat. To her, this man on her body was like a wild beast that could go into heat at any time, always making her heart tremble in fear. She looked up and saw that his long and narrow eyes were slightly moved, overflowing with emotion.
“Don’t you...”
Su Xiaoying wanted to pull her little hand back.
However, Feng Sinan did not let her. He held her soft little hand and his low voice was hoarse from the awakening. It was exceptionally magnetic and seductive. “Xiaoying, I’m not doing anything. I’m just borrowing your little hand to use, okay?”
Su Xiaoying’s originally blushing little face was now bright and beautiful. She immediately rejected him. “Not good! You have your own hand too!”
“But my hands aren’t as soft as yours. They’re not as comfortable as yours.”Feng Sinan placed her small hands on his thin lips and kissed them.