Su Xuewei uncomfortably twisted her shoulders: "I'm washing dishes... don't do this, I'm ticklish."
"I missed you, and when I miss you, I can't help wanting to touch you." Shen Yuan whispered nibbling in her ear.
Su Xuewei shivered, her body twisting even more, the blush on her cheeks spreading to her neck.
Not only that, she felt her body weakening, so she took off her gloves and braced herself against the countertop to prevent herself from falling.
At the same time, she felt those hands slowly sliding down from her shoulders, gradually invading her arms.
These hands were odd, sometimes she couldn't feel his presence, and other times they made her feel ticklish, with key movements being soft and slow, each caress as electrifying as it was soothing.
She dared not move, biting her lower lip and said: "Shen Yuan, I don't... I don't know what we are."
"Silly girl, of course, we are boyfriend and girlfriend. Do you tell your family that we are just ordinary friends?"
