The Beastman's large, hot palm could easily cover any part of Gu Ning.
His palm was slick with moisture, and Gu Ning couldn't tell if it was his sweat or her own.
Most likely, it was hers.
Hearing his sigh, Gu Ning said nothing.
She didn't dare.
She looked down and gulped.
In the darkness, she could only vaguely make out his silhouette, but it was enough to make her want to pack her bags and flee into the night.
The Beastman's physique and her small human frame were a serious mismatch.
'Looks like I'm still not mentally prepared enough.'
'But... I can't just get halfway through and leave my partner high and dry.'
Gritting her teeth, Gu Ning lay down stiff as a board.
"Come on!"
Hearing the resolve in her voice, as if she were marching off to battle, Alex chuckled.
He leaned over, propping himself up beside Gu Ning. He peppered her face with kisses and said again,
"You're so small."
'So what do you want me to do about it?'
