Lei Liqiu let out a cry as Xu Binchen's jacket slid off, showing the curvature of her chest that was only covered by a wet silk blanket. The white color of the blanket clung to her skin tightly, and she could even see the faint outline of twin buds that were perking up…
Fortunately, Xu Binchen didn't let down his guard this time. He directly picked up the jacket and tied it around Lei Liqiu's body without making any contact with her. In an instant, she looked like a pitiful dumpling with her wrists still chained above her head.
Xu Binchen had an immense migraine. "You shouldn't do anything." He warned.
"I—I won't!" She rebuked, ashamed. However, even she herself couldn't believe her words. If Xu Binchen got close to her once more, wouldn't she lose her mind and try to pounce on him again? Her tone weakened in the end and she suggested. "What if…you just leave me here—a-choo!" She sniffled, goosebumps rising along her arms from the chill.
