【52】Thinking until it hurts

"Haven't seen you all morning, did you miss me?"

Ye Anqi curved her lips in a retort, "Did you miss me then?"

"I did."

"How much did you miss me?"

He lowered his head and kissed her lips forcefully, "So much it hurt."

"Where did it hurt?"

"Where do you think?"

Ye Anqi purposely pretended not to understand his implication; her hand rested on his heart, "That much? Does it still hurt now?"

Ya Shitian's eyes twinkled with amusement; he relaxed his body, leaning back lazily, "Of course, if you give it a rub."

"Sure." Ye Anqi rubbed his chest forcefully.

"Wrong," Ya Shitian suddenly pulled her hand down, "It's here——"

Ye Anqi's expression changed abruptly, and she snatched her hand back.

"So that's where it hurts, you're thinking of my body, aren't you? I knew it, you're the kind of person who will never have feelings, who will never truly love a woman!"

Ya Shitian pulled her close; Ye Anqi struggled hard.