Can't be like that

The slight coolness and the slight roughness of the touch caused Xu Anran to suddenly wake up. The alarm in her head rang out — — You can't do that!

Guan Jingyi's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and when their four eyes met, Xu Anran's face immediately turned red, so red that it reached his ears. Guan Jingyi slightly raised his head, and the two of them pulled on each other's lips with an ambiguous silver thread. The corner of Guan Jingyi's mouth hooked up slightly, just that the smile was already in his eyes, he extended his index finger and scratched Xu Anran's transparent nose, the intimate atmosphere repeatedly lingered between the two.

Guan Jingyi's voice was slightly hoarse, carrying a hint of desire that had yet to fade. He coaxed: "Don't be angry, little fool."