"Gulp," Wei Anning couldn't help but swallow her saliva. This enchanting man, with his alluring actions, managed to do so without looking out of place at all, blending nobility with seduction, irresistibly tickling the heart.
The man sucked on his finger, a gesture especially tempting. He looked at Wei Anning with a smile, "I heard the sound of you swallowing."
Wei Anning blushed with embarrassment, wishing she could stretch out her claws and scratch his handsome face. She averted her gaze, looking elsewhere, "You heard wrong."
Leng Youchen rested his chin on his hand, his long phoenix-shaped eyes slightly upturned, betraying an air of casual laziness, "I know you're coveting my body, admitting it won't make me laugh at you."
Wei Anning really wanted to tape his mouth shut, he would dare say anything, without the slightest shame.