She immediately let go of her hand and coughed covertly.
"Put it, put it there. I'll drink it later."
Jingchuan seemed unaware, with a faint smile still on his lips.
"good."
With that said, he sent the cup of tea to Ye Xiyue.
Ye Xiyue's eyes stayed on his hand for an extra moment.
Yun Ting is white, slender and powerful.
These are a pair of extremely beautiful and pampered hands.
Even Ye Xiyue had to admit that every part of this man's body seemed to be carefully carved by God.
Just these two hands can defeat countless people.
Thinking of the momentary touch just now, she bit her lip.
strangeness.
At the beginning, she didn't care even if he took off his clothes and took a medicinal bath in front of her.
But now, with just a slight touch of her hand, her heartbeat would suddenly speed up a bit, and her face would feel a little warm.
This feeling...
Ye Xiyue bit her lips tighter.
Suddenly, the person on the opposite side came over.
A unique cold fragrance filled the air.
Ye Xiyue was stunned and subconsciously raised her eyes.
Jingchuan moved closer.
Looking at the Qing Junwushuang's face that quickly expanded in front of her eyes, Ye Xiyue was completely stunned.
She opened her eyes and looked at him like that.
Then, Jingchuan stretched out his hand and lightly brushed her lips with his fingertips.
"Don't bite so hard, what will happen if it breaks?"
The distance between the two was extremely close, and when he spoke, his warm breath would fall on Ye Xiyue's face.
There is no way to avoid it.
His expression was gentle and focused.
His hand fell on her lips.
Ye Xiyue subconsciously let go of her lips, opened her mouth slightly, and responded softly:
"...Ah? Oh..."
However, a few simple and fuzzy syllables, spitting out from her full and red lips, seemed to be particularly different.
At this time, her beautiful eyes were slightly widened, her red lips were slightly parted, her cheeks were still stained with a hint of red, and her expression was pure and innocent.
Jingchuan's eyes darkened.
Subconsciously, his Adam's apple slid up and down.
She looks like this, really...
But his restraint was still very strong and he did not show these emotions.
He smiled, let go of his hand, and prepared to step back.
However, at this moment, Ye Xiyue suddenly raised her hand.
She touched his Adam's apple, her eyes filled with curiosity.
"this..."
Her fingers lightly traced across it.
The two of them were very close just now. When she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she saw his Adam's apple moving. She felt a little interested in it, but without thinking much, she directly raised her hand to touch it.
But before she could say anything, Jingchuan suddenly grabbed her evil hand.
"Xi'er, don't touch it."
he said.
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
Ye Xiyue blinked, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly realized:
"Ah, that's right. The neck is a fatal point. If someone touches you, you will naturally feel uncomfortable."
If someone else touched her neck without saying hello, she would probably knock her to the ground.
Jingchuan's thin lips moved, and after a moment, he whispered:
"No. My life is yours. If you want it, you can do it at any time. I just feel...a little itchy."
The restless itching almost spread from the Adam's apple all the way to the bottom of my heart and spread to my limbs.
Ye Xiyue looked at him and felt that he seemed different from before.
She responded:
"oh."
Jingchuan then let go of her hand.
Ye Xiyue curled up her fingers and her palms were slightly sweaty.
Then, I heard him say again:
"Don't touch a man's Adam's apple casually in the future."