The pattering of the raindrops on the window gradually weakened. There was a warm light indoors.
The shadows were cast on the ground like a movie scene playing in slow motion.
There was a trace of ambiguity in the air and bubbles of bliss that were sizzling like ice cubes in cola.
Shi Sui's eyes are dark. "Huh?"
"Just for a while!" Xiang Yi emphasized, "Really, just for a short while!"
Her voice gradually became softer. "Actually, I've always been curious about what a boy's Adam's apple feels like to touch. Is it similar to inflamed tonsils?"
"..." 'It turned out to be just like that. It's just an Adam's apple.'
Shi Sui leaned against the wall and said leisurely with some sluggishness. "If it's someone else, I won't let them touch it for even a second. If it's Xiang Yi... you can touch it as much as you want."
Swish-
