"You don't want to eat? Then what do you want to eat, tell me...?" Xia Weiyi looked at Ye Che with some confusion, her beautiful eyes clear and bright.
Ye Che didn't speak, but just hugged the young girl closer into his embrace. His head lowered slightly, burying itself in the crook of her neck, deeply inhaling her fragrance. His thin lips pressed against her slightly cool skin, gently kissing it.
His kisses, his breath, trailed down her neck to her shoulder, and then lingered beside her ear, where he softly bit her delicate earlobe with his teeth.
Xia Weiyi's shoulder trembled slightly, her face flushed red. She tried to push Ye Che's head away, her voice unsteady as she said, "Mm... Ye Che, don't... "
But before she could finish speaking, Ye Che's hands had already unfastened her clothes from behind, winding up her smooth, delicate skin.
