Qian Sisi felt mortified, her black eyes half-lowered, her long lashes fluttering, fluttering. Ever since that night Bai Cheng'an risked his life to save her, she had been frightened and anxious, and had come to recognize her own heart. At this moment, the intimacy of becoming one did not repel her, but... Every girl, experiencing such a moment for the first time, inevitably feels shy and scared, resisting subconsciously.
"Your arm..." Qian Sisi spoke up, her voice surprising even herself. Had she not heard it with her own ears, she would never believe this soft, bone-melting, coquettish voice was her own.
The man looked down at his arm and hooked up the corners of his lips into a wicked smile, "Don't worry, one hand is enough to satisfy you!"
Ah! What nonsense is this rogue spouting again!
She was clearly worried about him injuring himself, yet he twisted her good intentions into something so vulgar and lewd!
