Above his straight, noble nose were his eyes. Long lashes fell like tiny fans, casting a soft shadow beneath his eyes. But beneath that subtle cover, his eyes appeared all the more clear, like stars fallen from the sky to the mortal realm. Slightly tousled hair dulled the arrogance and restlessness that clung to him, adding a touch of lazy allure.
Below him was a soft, white quilt that complemented his fair skin, making it appear healthy and natural.
Her entire body had fallen on top of him; from the side, it looked as if she had knocked him over...
Jian Anning was completely stunned by the fall. By the time she came to her senses, his large hand had already stealthily risen, slowly nestling at her waist. Through the thin fabric, his hand gently moved up and down her waist.
Feeling the astonishing smoothness and elasticity of her skin beneath the cloth, Yu Zexiao’s eyes darkened slightly and then, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice seemingly carrying a hint of seduction, "How will you help me?"
He felt both anticipation and excitement. It was rare to see Jian Anning so proactive! She had initiated things in bed and had even tackled him... Surely, her heart must be as impatient as his!
He had struggled so hard to restrain himself! Especially since he had endured for 28 years and had only recently had a taste. When his desire burst forth, it was fierce and overwhelming!
Well, he had no filming duties this morning, so wasn’t this her telling him he could recklessly enjoy her "care" this morning?
At the thought, Yu Zexiao’s lips curved into a smile.
Right, Yu Zexiao’s recent question snapped Jian Anning back to reality.
Her face felt feverish. What was wrong with her? She really disliked Yu Zexiao as a person and loathed his foul temper. But each time he got close to her, her resolve wavered, and she nearly lost control of herself!
Although this man before her was the only one she’d ever had any impression of, wasn’t her behavior embarrassingly... a bit too much?
He was still suffering from a hangover at the moment. But instead of worrying about him, she was mooning over his handsome features and sturdy physique, even feeling content as she lay on his naked body. Thinking about this, Jian Anning grew even more ashamed and dared not look at his handsome face again, fearing that another glance would cause her to sink into the depths of his eyes.
"Turn around," she said, her head bowed and her face as red as if it were bleeding.
She couldn’t continue to have such a crush on Yu Zexiao. Maybe after the dust settled from her escape, she should consider seriously finding a man to love and marry?