Xia Wanwan always felt that something was off. When she looked up, she saw a sly smile in the man's deep eyes.
"You're playing with me!" Xia Wanwan lifted her leg to kick the man, but it was caught mid-air by him.
Xi Muchen's hand grasped her calf, and his fingertips gently slid down her leg, slowly and tenderly. Xia Wanwan's calf felt ticklish, making her already blushing face turn even redder.
"You... let me go!" Xia Wanwan struggled, kicking her leg.
"Misbehaving again?" Xi Muchen's voice deepened. Instead of letting go, he caressed her calf back and forth, and Xia Wanwan felt his moves becoming more and more suggestive.
At this moment, the man in front of her was like a cheetah ready to hunt, with dangerous signals in his dark eyes.
Xi Muchen's fingertips slowly slid down to her ankle, easily bending her leg at a ninety-degree angle, and with a pull, he brought Xia Wanwan's entire body against his own.
