"But every time, you seem to enjoy it so much, I thought you liked it,"
Gu Yanting said with an innocent expression facing Zhuo Ya.
Zhuo Ya's face turned a deep shade of red.
She glared at Gu Yanting angrily, "Who... who enjoyed it, it was you... who hurt me."
"Ah Ya, I'll reflect on it, I promise to make you feel comfortable next time."
Did Gu Yanting even understand the underlying meaning of her words?
Zhuo Ya's face darkened, annoyed she said, "Don't even think about touching me for a month."
"Could Ah Ya bear it?"
Gu Yanting's fingers slowly moved downward, and with one invasion, Zhuo Ya couldn't take it anymore.
"Gu Yanting."
Gu Yanting always had a way to force Zhuo Ya to cave in.
"Ah Ya, can you really bear it?"
"I can't bear it."
"Bastard, always using this trick, you... are so shameless."
Zhuo Ya glared at Gu Yanting, grumbling softly.
Watching Zhuo Ya's annoyed appearance, Gu Yanting withdrew his finger and gently caressed the corner of her lips.