In the next second, she was extremely close to Chu Heng, and the unique scent of a man lingered around her nose.
"Wait a minute." Ye Muyu reached out and touched his ears. She looked at the man's reddened ears. She was finally able to turn it around. She smiled happily. "Ah Heng, you're feeling shy."
Chu Heng coughed lightly. His throat was a little hoarse. He reached out to grab her hand. "Stop fooling around."
"You were the one who started it." Ye Muyu smiled. "So you'll get shy too. I really couldn't tell."
The man's eyes were deep and dark as he reached out to touch her ear.
Chu Heng looked at her blushing cheeks, trembling eyelashes, and moist eyes. How could he hold it in?
Chu Heng's rationality was shaken. Just as he had said before, he kissed her everywhere.
It was as if he had been holding it back for years.
Ye Muyu held back her lips, not letting out a single sound.