His fingertips were enveloped tightly.
Ye Tian's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
And within Su Ruoxue's body, a faint electric current seemed to pass through, eliciting an even softer and tenderer moan from her throat.
She was completely drained of strength.
If it weren't for her arms hooked around Ye Tian's neck, she would surely have collapsed to the ground.
Ye Tian couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he saw the blush mingling with the coldness on Su Ruoxue's pretty face.
Su Ruoxue lightly bit her lip, feeling an intense heat pressing firmly against her lower abdomen.
"Ye Tian, take your hand away."
Su Ruoxue gasped and commanded breathlessly.
Ye Tian withdrew the tip of his middle finger from his right hand.
Just as Su Ruoxue thought he was going to stop,
Ye Tian pulled aside Su Ruoxue's stockings and lace panties with his right hand, extending his entire palm without any barrier into her Secret Garden, completely covering it.
"President Su, you're wet here."
