Before Pei Yunge could speak.
The man suddenly leaned forward and Pei Yunge instinctively placed a hand on his muscular chest. However, she could feel the man's scorching temperature and beating heart under his thin white shirt.
What met her eyes was his unwavering gaze. She could see the lazy smile in his dark and smooth eyes, which was explicit and burning.
Pei Yunge's body froze as if she had been scalded. She wanted to retract her hand instinctively, but was grabbed by the man's palm casually.
Huo Shidu's peach blossom eyes lifted slightly as his coldness disappeared. His lazy posture was ostentatious and ambiguous as a trace of cynical smile appeared on his lips.
"Brother, you…"
Before she could finish speaking…
In the next second, the man flipped over her fair and clean palm. His cold fingers caressed her fingers, making her heart itch and tingle.
Suddenly, he bent down slightly.
His thin lips kissed her palm softly.
