That instant, Sofia Hamilton's face turned even redder as she gnashed her teeth and scolded, "You bastard, Ryan! Let go of me."
He had actually rubbed against that spot!
Sofia felt her ears start to burn, both ashamed and embarrassed, but no matter how much strength she mustered to push him away, it was in vain.
She stood no chance against him at all.
They could only remain in this awkward deadlock, at his mercy.
She had intended to wait until he fell deeply asleep before pushing him off, but unexpectedly, she was the one who fell asleep first.
When she woke up, it was already the next day.
Groggy from her sleep, she had no idea that she was like an octopus, her limbs entwined all over him.
Sofia's vision was blurry as she reached out to touch the 'blanket' she was hugging.
Her hand was on his chest, moving back and forth...
How strange.
It was still warm...
With her eyes closed, Sofia's hand continued to move downward...
Suddenly, her hand was firmly grasped.
