"Little woman, you're still a bit too green to try and outwit me." Rong Che's long, fair fingers pinched An Ruoxue’s smooth, delicate chin.
Her skin always felt so soft and supple, no matter when he touched it. Simply holding her chin like this filled his mind with images of how wonderful she felt to the touch. The saying about getting a taste of something and becoming obsessed with it—surely that must be how he felt right now, Rong Che thought.
"My skills may be a bit shallow, but even a tiger has moments when it nods off, and surely you, too, have moments when you let your guard down, don't you?"
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