"Gu Youyou, I really want to chop off these restless hands of yours!" he said hoarsely.
The warm breath in the blanket became exceptionally ambiguous.
Gu Youyou chuckled, her light and shallow voice emerging from her cherry-red lips, "Don't be in a hurry, there are many more restless places, you can chop them all off together."
Oh, where else? What else did she want to do?
Gu Youyou wrapped her arms around his waist, inching closer to him, her snowy face also drawing nearer. In the darkness, he seemed to see his own reflection growing larger in her pupils.
That annoyingly enticing smile on her lips, as if in mockery of him, yet seemed to be seducing him.
She really did it on purpose... who says she doesn't understand, she understands too well.
Every move she made was exactly right.
"Are you deliberately trying to seduce me?" he asked.
He wanted to chop her, but where could he really chop her, it was better to bite her to death, he thought.