She felt so scared, an inexplicable fear, a fear that had no origin...
I was scared but also extremely nervous. I was so nervous that sweat covered my forehead.
The soft hair was sticky with sweat and stuck to her smooth forehead, showing waves of charm.
Yu Zhengfei gently placed her on the sofa in the cabin and looked down at her wordlessly.
With the light behind him, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was messy, his long eyelashes were as light as cicada wings, and the brilliance in his eyes was half hazy and half longing.
Qin Yan fully understood the meaning, but her thoughts were still stuck in endless panic, and her body shrank subconsciously.
She didn't know why she was so flustered.
Is it because you haven’t experienced it before?
Or is it because you are about to lose something unique?
Or is it because every woman is so hesitant for the first time?
Yu Zhengfei's hand slowly reached towards the buttons of her clothes...
"Don't..." Whether it was out of shyness or instinctive sense of protection, Qin Yan grabbed his hand.
The strength of her hand was so strong that it turned Yu Zhengfei's hand red, but she had no idea.
Yu Zhengfei looked at her quietly, his eyes blurred but filled with endless tenderness.
He turned his hand over and gently grasped her hand, clasping his fingers tightly and touching her palms tightly.
He used his lips to kiss her fingers, which were moist due to nervousness, gently, like a dragonfly touching water.
"Don't be nervous, I will hurt you..." A voice as soft as snowflakes floated from his lips word by word.
Qin Yan felt like fluff brushing between her fingers, and the touch slowly spread into her heart, turning into an unknown subtlety.
He slowly raised his head, with charm and enthusiasm in his eyes.
Her thin lips are moist, her eyes are deep, and her breath is spraying vaguely.
He gently approached her face and said in a slow and soft voice, "Qin Yan, give me..."
But it is magnetic, hoarse, mixed with endless ambiguity and longing.
The air is almost burning with heat.
Qin Yan just looked at him steadily, wanting to speak, but she didn't know what she wanted to say.
Because at this point, the only option is to accept or resist.
However, in fact she had no choice.
Because her consciousness was completely empty from beginning to end, without any thoughts at all.
His hands continued to slowly unbutton her clothes...
His fingertips touched her skin vaguely through the clothes. Every touch made Qin Yan panic inexplicably, and her heart trembled in panic.