Chapter 351 Contrast_2

"This thing can't be described just as an expansion."

Zhou Peiwei stuck out her tender tongue.

Shen Yuan leaned closer, smelling her body scent as he continued the previous topic, "So are you afraid of me touching her, or are you afraid of her being touched by me?"

"Isn't that the same thing?"

Being so close to Shen Yuan, Zhou Peiwei's heartbeat quickened, and her body tensed up.

"Of course not, one is worrying about her, the other is worrying about me."

Shen Yuan smelled her fragrance, which was a bit different from Luo Bingying's — each girl's body scent seems so unique.

Under the soft light, at close quarters, Shen Yuan noticed that Zhou Peiwei's skin was whiter than he remembered. Looking at her full chest and her slim waist he could grasp with one hand, Shen Yuan felt a growing urge.

Zhou Peiwei seemed to feel Shen Yuan's burning gaze, shifted to the right, and uneasy, said, "I told you, Shen Yuan, I don't want to do that."