The girl's unique softness was pressed against his body, and her thigh was still pressed against the top of his thigh. Ji Jun did not know where to put his hand, but Yu Han was still not satisfied. She even moved around when she hugged him.
The friction of the fabric, the faint sound, and the subtle touch touched Ji Jun's nerves. He could clearly feel an evil fire rising from his lower abdomen!
"Yu Han!" Ji Jun shouted, and the person in his arms froze.
Realizing that he had lost control of his emotions, Ji Jun took a deep breath and said softly, "Don't move around. Go to sleep quickly."
After a long time, he heard a delicate voice in his arms. "You're not my watermelon worm."
Ji Jun sighed again. "Of course I'm not your watermelon worm. I'm Ji Jun."
The word "Ji Jun" triggered Yu Han. She jumped up from Ji Jun's arms and crossed her arms as she looked at him warily.
