Sure enough, her sticky voice came in an instant.
Transforming into the fragrance of an orchid, it brushed against the skin of his ears and neck, warm and tickling.
His mind shifted from a serious academic state to a more lively gaming state, he extended his left hand and rested it on her curvy waist, pushing himself up by the springiness.
He didn't use much strength, but the arc was too handy, coupled with gravity, and his hand unintentionally slid onto the surface of her peach-like body.
Li Shi instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, yet desired the velvety touch, hesitated a little, and retracted his hand after 1.5 seconds.
The look in Wu Yuan's eyes suddenly became alluring.
Her eyes were like rippling autumn water.
Before the two of them could say anything, Ai Ya, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Yuan, your figure is just too unfair."
