"Tell me, Caiyi. How far will you allow me to go this time?"
Li Caiyi's every sense only focused on his voice and the sound of their heartbeat mixing into one rhythm. His body felt feverish, and so was Li Caiyi's as he pressed her even further to the bookcase, trapping her petite frame in between.
The bookcase felt cold, while every place where their bodies touched each other was burning. The distinct sensation sent her head spinning.
"What are you doing now?" Li Caiyi whispered so people would notice them in this ambiguous posture. She was thankful that they were currently standing in the room's corner, and thus there were fewer people around them.
"This is your punishment for hiding things from me." Dai Zhiqiang said evilly.
"W-what did I hide?"
