The Blazing Sun in Summer

4

Damon's reaction was beyond my expectation.

I just mentioned it casually, and he agreed.

After standing outside for so long, I had already sweated a little.

Damon's body temperature was hotter than the night wind. His hands pressed against my waist through my light pajamas as if he were touching my skin directly.

He stared at me for a while and then lowered his face. His dark eyes were as calm as ever.

It seemed that he didn't intend to stop.

I slowly clenched my shirt, and my heart beat uncontrollably fasted.

Suddenly, the phone rang from Damon's pants pocket, shattering the strange atmosphere.

I breathed a sigh of relief and pulled away from him, pretending to be calm, "Your phone is ringing."

Damon took out his phone. From this angle, I could easily see the contact on the screen.

It was Jennifer.

"Oh, so you haven't finished with her yet..." I said nonchalantly as if joking, but not that enthusiastic.

Damon hung up the phone directly.