Her hands were so beautiful, her wrists were so thin, and the skin on her arms was so smooth. She really wanted to kiss them.
Just as you Yi was getting a little addicted to touching her, a gentle female voice rang out above his head,""What are you touching?"
"I'm touching your hand," you Yi said instinctively.
"Then ... Are you done touching?"
You Yi's hand froze. Oh no, he was caught.
However, he still didn't let go. Instead, he raised his head and said seriously,""No, I didn 't,"
Nie qiuping's face turned red and she retracted her hand.""Touch your own."
You Yi sat up. He was on the ground, and she was on the bed. When he sat up, his line of sight was at the same level as hers.
He moved closer to her."Yours is pretty and easy to touch. Also, your hand fell in front of me and let me touch it. I also ..."
