Outstanding Woman Full of Artistic Cells

Her hands were very soft and as smooth as almond tofu. Once he held it, he did not want to let go. Even though he felt dizzy and his heart was palpitating, he refused to loosen his grip. Yu Changmo's muscles were tense as she was already invading the safety radius.

At this distance, every movement she made would bring him immense discomfort. The more aroused he was, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Relax a little. If other people see you behaving like this, they would think that I was forcing myself on a man. You have to get used to this." Her voice sounded beside him, gradually pulling back his mind that was running wild with thoughts.

He looked at her with difficulty and asked, "Are you treating me?"

So, he had read too much into it.

Yep…

This is the only reason that makes sense.