Xiao Nan showed a rare look of confusion but quickly understood something.
"Are you hurt... well~" The worried words barely left her cherry lips before turning into a sweet nasal sound.
A moist touch reached her earlobe, sliding down to her neck and onto the collarbone hidden beneath her sweater.
Xiao Nan pursed her lips, but still couldn't resist theweakly numb sensation. She unconsciously let out a honey-like nasal sound.
Meanwhile, Li Changhe reveled in the sweet scent in his nostrils and the entrancing icy skin against his lips.
The girl's sweet, somewhat resentful breath reached his ear: "I told you... do it again and I won't be able to move."
"Don't worry, my willpower is strong. I won't hold you back," Li Changhe softly replied.
"But I'm not strong..." Li Changhe felt a slight chill as the girl's cold little hand suddenly wandered over his ribcage and waist.
Huh?
What happened to the sweater under his trenchcoat?
