Every time she heard the "whooshing" sound in her ear, she would still shyly turn her head to one side, her cheeks flushed red and her breathing deliberately suppressed.
No matter what, such intimacy seemed so ambiguously enticing.
Biting her lip, she tried to control her emotions.
After a while, Xiao Ye seemed to have finished and coolly said to Yao Beidi, "Done."
Looking as if it were only to be expected.
Yao Beidi went to the bathroom to wash up, then came back to the room.
The two of them fell silent again.
Other than when going to the toilet or eating, Xiao Ye hardly asked her to do anything, and they would quietly stay in the same room, speak little, but somehow the feeling between them had subtly changed.
Even Yao Beidi started to develop some unexplainable anticipation.
The silence of the space was broken by the ringing of a phone.
