There was no time to pull her foot back; she was dragged into his arms.
"You know what I want to do, and you still tease me on purpose?" Tang Si's tone was dangerous, his voice deep: "Are you asking for trouble?"
Song Yi hooked her arms around his neck and fiercely bit his collarbone: "Who asked you to beat around the bush?"
"You like it direct?" Tang Si chuckled softly.
His hand wrapped around her waist: "It's all wasted; you'll have to take another shower later anyway."
Song Yi: "Then let's see if any parts are broken."
She truly didn't beat around the bush at all.
It seemed she was already prepared, with Tang Si's allure, could she just leave him be? That really wasn't possible.
Tang Si snorted with laughter: "Then let's take a look."
...
The man kissed her, so gentle, Song Yi felt herself drowning in his breath.
Her hand clutched him tightly and suddenly grew nervous, feeling her whole body heat up.
"Tang Si..." she called his name dazedly.
