The girl's delicate, fair hands prodded curiously, poking to the left, pinching to the right.
A flame of suppressed turbulence arose in the depths of the man's eyes, and without thinking, he lifted his hand and caught Ming Ge's wrist, twisting it behind her back.
His knuckles showed hints of restraint as he exerted a force firm enough but not to cause her pain.
Bending down slightly, his thin lips brushed barely perceptible against the creamy shell of her ear as he spoke in a magnetic, charming voice, "Welcome to feast."
Boom——
Ming Ge's brain exploded in an instant, with the man's words constantly drifting by her ear:
Welcome to feast…
Welcome… to feast…
Wel… come… to… feast…
The current beauty was like a seal that had been undone, always capable of making hearts race!!!
Ming Ge quietly placed her hand over her heart; the frantic "thump-thump-thump" of the little deer inside, as if it had gone mad.
She pressed down hard.
What are you jumping for!
Make your momma proud!