Yan Ye's gaze was so intense that Beiting Huang did not dare to look at him directly. His thumb moved every nerve in her body, and she felt every inch of her body tremble. This feeling made her want to escape, but she was also a little reluctant.
Yan Ye had already noticed Beiting Huang's abnormality. He let go of her and laid a snow-white tiger skin in the middle of the cave. Yan Ye sat down on it and patted his side. "Come here!"
Beiting Huang walked over and sat down next to him. She tilted her head slightly to look at him and met his dazzling purple eyes. Just one look was enough to make people unable to look away. Beiting Huang raised her hand and gently traced his eyes with her fair fingertips.
