But Jiang Yihua was like a changed man. He wouldn't listen, he just wouldn't. Only after catching her and fiercely sating himself did he grin, extend his arm, and pull at his clothes.
"Yun'er, look. We were just so close, but I didn't get any red bumps. I'm cured," he said, smiling as he pulled her into another hug.
"I've overcome my psychological barrier!"
Surprised, Chi Yun'er grabbed his arm and examined it inch by inch.
'Ever since they'd made their relationship official, had there been a single day they hadn't taken the opportunity to be affectionate?'
'And it was usually her who pounced on him coquettishly, begging for hugs, kisses, and to be lifted up high. She would tease him until he couldn't take it anymore, completely ignoring his condition and leaving him alone to suffer in torment.'
