Lin Zhenxin pressed her hand against his temple with just the right amount of pressure, making him almost unable to resist letting out a moan of comfort.
But Li Yanan held back, opened his eyes, and just looked at her like that.
At first, Lin Zhenxin could pretend she didn't see it, but as the gaze became more brazen, she couldn't keep up the pretense.
Meeting his deep, dark eyes.
Because of the intensity in Li Yanan's gaze, Lin Zhenxin's heart grew increasingly erratic.
"Don't look at me." She reached out to cover his eyes, blocking out those disturbing eyes.
But in the next second, Li Yanan reached out, grabbed her hand that was covering his eyes, and held it in his palm, then brought it to his lips, kissing it again and again.
"I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Just as Lin Zhenxin's palm itched unbearably and she wanted to pull away, she heard Li Yanan's voice in her ear.
