But why would she listen to him? Instead, she moved even more frantically as she said something that tempted him to think wild thoughts: "Why do you keep fighting me...?"
"Xiao Yi, don't move!" He Jichen's voice was stern from holding himself back with so much restraint and enduring so much torture.
"Why are you getting angry?!" Ji Yi glanced at He Jichen, dissatisfied. She simply refused to obey what he said. On the contrary, she moved even more erratically. "Who do you think you are? You tell me not to move, so I'm just going to stop moving? Just how little face do you think I have? Whatever, I'm gonna move..."
As she said this, it looked like this wasn't exciting enough for her. She actually reached her little hand out and aimed below He Jichen's abdomen.
"Xiao Yi!" He spoke out sharply to stop her, but before he could physically block her, her fingers had already touched his lower body.
He didn't hesitate in the slightest to grab her hand.
