Hearst bent down and buried his head in Anaya's neck.
A delicate and gentle kiss fell behind her ear, sweeping past her jaw, neck, and collarbone.
He looked up again and breathed in her ear. "Are you afraid?"
Anaya's whole body grew hot. She was so anxious.
She felt that places, where Hearst kissed just now, were burning.
She got a stiff body. With the darkness of the room, he couldn't see her expression. Thus, she pretended to be calm and shook her head. "I'm not afraid."
She was always keen on face-keeping without reason.
For example, she didn't want to show her timidity in front of Hearst.
Hearst chuckled in her ear. Hearing that, she didn't know what he meant!
He clearly did not believe her words.
She was a little annoyed.
She flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"I'm not afraid."