Pei Huai's spine stiffened. Along with the feeling, there was a heart-wrenching pain in a certain part of his body.
Su Ji looked up at him. Her lips were pursed, and her face was as red as fire.
At first, she really almost fell asleep. Today, she woke up early after she was discharged from the hospital and could not fall asleep again. However, when that big hand reached in, she gradually woke up.
A man's hand was not as delicate as a woman's, and Pei Huai's finger joints were covered in thin calluses. When the rough friction hit, Su Ji's body instantly became covered in a layer of fine bumps.
Pei Huai placed his palm on the side of her face and leaned over to look at her. The smile in his eyes had yet to fade. The pain was insignificant at this moment and had long dissolved in the man's slightly furrowed brows.
His gaze made Su Ji feel even more ashamed.
