Song Weiyi rested her chin on her knees and slowly nodded her head.
She felt Pei Yibai slowly approaching her from behind, his breath hot on her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
Soon, her skin broke out into fine goosebumps, and Song Weiyi felt her whole body tremble, the sensation both uncomfortable and eagerly anticipated.
Blush crept across her pale skin, abruptly turning the atmosphere around you ambiguous.
Pei Yibai's dark eyes fixated on the skin before him, Song Weiyi's figure flittering through his mind. Even though she was right in front of him, his thoughts seemed to drift even further...
His Adam's apple quietly bobbed several times, a heat igniting in his eyes that he himself didn't notice.
The scene was so beautiful that Pei Yibai couldn't help but breathe more softly.
"I'm ready, go ahead and apply it," Song Weiyi suddenly spoke up, snapping the paused Pei Yibai back to reality.
Damn it, she's covered in wounds right now, what are you thinking?
