The soft and bouncy touch brought Li Chen back to his senses.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman clinging to him with a mix of laughter and helplessness.
He had literally become the watermelon he was eating, metaphorically speaking.
And he was used as a human shield, no less.
Wasn't that just making enemies for himself?
Under normal circumstances, Li Chen couldn't tolerate such things.
But, well, a beauty always made it hard to resist.
However, he wasn't about to let this slide for no reason.
The next moment, he reached out, encircled her slender waist with his hand, and with a gentle pull, drew her into his arms.
"My dear does have a point, it is a bit of a downer, let's go!"
Li Chen smiled noncommittally.
The delicate body in his arms was a bit tense and stiff, but he paid it no mind.
His arm squeezed that full and proud softness; the touch was even more comfortable, plus her faint scent was particularly pleasant.
"You..."
