"I won't."
Shen Wanxing lowered her voice, with He Xizhou pressing very close to her, very close.
So close that she could feel the warmth of his body, and she thought he was going to do something to her right here.
But to her surprise, his hand wandered to the side of her waist.
Her most sensitive spot.
Also the place she could hardly resist bursting into laughter.
Shen Wanxing bit her lip, holding back the tickling sensation.
"Uncle, please spare me," she said, her voice broken and intermittent, deliberately keeping it down, fearing that the people outside would hear her laughter.
Shen Wanxing laughed until tears almost fell.
Her eyes were thoroughly red.
Her nose tip was red too, and it was very endearing.
She twisted her body, trying to dodge He Xizhou's hand, but the man pinned her against the door, leaving her unable to move, only to bear the man's cruel retaliation after his anger.
She thought he would take her right there, to let her know his power.
