Azren couldn't even grasp Michy's statement completely because his head was spinning around even after Michy had stopped kissing him. The idol's words just now were echoing in his ears vaguely.
He could hear the word 'punishment' coming out from the idol's lips, but was the kiss really a punishment? Why did he think that it was a reward instead?
Michy's warm hand was still on his wrist, but it wasn't for so long because the idol suddenly pulled his hand away as he went back to lie down on the bed. It was still the nice Michy, and the nice Michy was shy once again. He even buried his face in the pillow again.
"Uh! Why did I do something like that?" The idol's scream was muffled by the pillow, and his legs kicked the air randomly.
The shout was muffled, but Azren managed to grasp what the idol said. The pair of green eyes blinked before the owner cleared his throat.
