"Do you feel disgusted now?"
"No, I don't. Why do you ask?"
"It's simple." Liu Mang raised a hand, which had been holding Shangguan Ke'er's hand the whole time and he hadn't had the heart to let go, "You see, I'm a man, and I've been holding your hand for so long, and nothing has happened."
Shangguan Ke'er froze and looked at her hand in surprise, the one that Liu Mang had been holding. Yes, he had been holding it since a while ago. Other than the initial resistance, she didn't feel the revulsion that she used to feel when touched by a boyfriend.
The broad and warm palm was continuously emitting heat. This was indeed a man's hand, no doubt about it. Shangguan Ke'er pulled Liu Mang's hand towards her cheek, setting aside her reserve.
Liu Mang never expected the woman to be so bold.
As his hand was about to touch Shangguan Ke'er, Liu Mang held his breath. He was treating himself too well, and it was a great boon indeed.
