Yu Shanshan lay in bed, recalling the events of the day, her cheeks flushing bright red almost instantly.
Lin Yi's hands seemed to possess a magic touch; whenever they brushed against her body, they sent wave after wave of electric currents coursing through her. She was like a helpless little kitten, collapsing softly into Lin Yi's embrace, with nothing left to do but wrap her arms around his neck and let out a continuous stream of soft whimpers.
Thinking of that tingling, numb sensation, a bashful look crept into Yu Shanshan's eyes. Originally, she had only intended to share a simple kiss, but as they kissed on, Lin Yi's hands had begun to wander. They had been sitting in a car, after all—she had been both nervous and excited, completely lacking the strength to stop that roaming hand, nor did she truly want to.
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