Ye Manman propped herself up with her other hand, unable to pull him closer, so she leaned over and gently bit the hard muscle on his back.
He Chen hesitated about whether to stop her, his hand just lifting when suddenly, he sat up straight, feeling an electric shock from head to toe.
Feeling the warm breath on his back, He Chen's heart pounded wildly in his chest, as if someone was drumming inside his body, making it almost impossible for him to hear clearly.
Yet he clearly heard an enchanting, melodious voice from behind him.
"He Chen, turn around and look at me."
He Chen didn't even know how he managed to turn around, and the crumpled shirt in his hand was nowhere to be found.
He looked down at Ye Manman's rosy, lovely face, feeling an urge to bend down and kiss her.
But she still wasn't done with him.
"Why don't you dare look at me?"
"I..."
