Chapter 307 – Great God, I heard you’re going to travel a thousand li to deliver (41)
Fang Shi was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday when he came in, It’s jut that now, he’d taken off his red-and-black jacket, revealing a white athletic T-shirt underneath, now wrinkled from sleep.
A few stray strands of hair stuck up messily on his head. Sitting by the bed, his face was tinged with a faint blush, looking so dumbfounded that he seemed completely unresponsive.
All he could do was stare blankly at Yan Luo.
He looked so pure and adorable.
—God, this is too much.
Yan Luo blinked and waved a hand. “I’m going to freshen up.”
With that, she stepped into the bathroom.
It was only then that Fang Shi belatedly lifted his hand, as if trying to grasp the hem of her shirt.
Watching the bathroom door close, he slowly lowered his hand, bringing it to his lips.
That feeling from just now lingered.
The faint scent of lemon still clung to his lips, soft and warm…
How could she be this sweet?
How was he supposed to stop himself from grinning like an idiot?
He pressed his lips together, trying to suppress his smile, but to no avail. His gaze remained fixed on the bathroom door, his face burning, ears too.
Everything about his reaction laid his feelings bare.
What to do? What could he do? He just liked her so much, so much that if she beckoned, he couldn’t resist going to her; if she spoke, he’d want to record it and listen to it over and over; and with just the lightest touch, he’d be left standing here, grinning like a fool, lost in daydreams.
The only thing he wasn’t satisfied with was his own reaction.
Clearly, in his heart, he wanted to reach out, pull her back, and deepen the kiss. But in reality, he couldn’t control himself, just followed her lead, standing there stupidly, utterly delighted.
Well, whatever. He has already fallen out of control, so this reaction wasn’t embarrassing at all.
When Yan Luo pushed open the bathroom door, she was immediately met with a pair of burning eyes.
Unwavering, with a hint of foolishness.
Yep, definitely her little princess.
Yan Luo had already changed her clothes and fastened her binder, but her usual habit of buttoning her shirt all the way up to cover her Adam’s apple had been overlooked this time. The shirt hung open slightly, exposing her delicate collarbone and a stretch of fair skin.
She casually ran a hand through her still-damp hair, her starry eyes locking onto him.
She looked like a very handsome young man.
… Beautiful eyes, fair hands, delicate collarbone…
Fang Shi had lost count of how many times he’d thought it, how could she be this good-looking?
He wanted to breathe against her neck, nibble at her earlobe, pin her down beneath him, leave marks on her skin…
He wanted to lick her.
This wasn’t lewd, it was just the completely normal reaction of someone who had fallen out of control!
Fang Shi stole glances at Yan Luo while lowering his head slightly, mumbling something under his breath.
Yan Luo lazily buttoned up her shirt as she walked over, smiling. “What did you say? Hmm?”
Her voice was low and husky, still carrying the drowsy warmth of just waking up, dripping with an effortless sensuality.
Damn, was she trying to kill him first thing in the morning? He didn’t even dare steal a glance anymore.
“I said, all you do is make me suffer.” Fang Shi rolled his eyes before looking up, his tone dead serious.
“Make you suffer?” Yan Luo’s fingers paused slightly, and she blinked. “How exactly did I do that?”
“You make me like you so much!”
No shame. No hesitation. Just pure, unfiltered confession.
Yan Luo : …