Feeling a little embarrassed, Gloria lifted up her skirt to reveal her knees.
Under the moonlight, perhaps because her skin was fair, her face flushed.
Jordy grabbed Gloria's ankle with one hand. His hand was hot, just like his entire body.
Gloria recalled the kiss just now.
Her foot shrank uncomfortably.
Thinking that it was because she was afraid of pain, Jordy glanced at her with interest. "Are you afraid of pain?"
Gloria shook her head. She had experienced even more pain, so how could she be afraid of this?
She was just not used to such intimate contact.
Jordy finished his own conversation, "That's true. You're so cruel. How can you be afraid of pain?"
It was a pun.
Gloria was cruel to others, but even more so to herself.
Gloria knew what he meant, and her eyes darkened slightly.
"How about I do it myself?" After saying that, Gloria was about to get the alcohol, but Jordy dodged her.