"I'm just holding you."
Chen Yuan buried his face in the crook of her neck and took a deep breath. Her pleasant scent was intoxicating, and her body was exceptionally soft, a wonderful sensation to the touch.
"Alright, I trust you, Brother. You keep your promises. We won't do anything today, just sleep. That's what we agreed on."
"What did you call me?" Chen Yuan froze.
"Brother," Jiangg Yao whispered softly, her warm breath tickling him. "You don't like it?"
'She's definitely doing this on purpose,' Chen Yuan thought as their eyes met.
Few men could resist being called that, and he was no exception. He instantly felt his 'little monster' starting to stir, his imagination running wild.
Chen Yuan hugged her tightly, their bodies pressing together.
A different kind of warmth spread between them.
He held Jiangg Yao down and leaned in for a kiss. She gave him a gentle push but then let him do as he pleased.
Their lips met, and the night grew hazy...
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