Not only did he say it, but he also wanted to prove it.
Fu Shilv bent down, using his lower body to rub against Sheng Youxia's leg.
Can you not? It's already like this.
Pressing against her like this, his presence was abundantly clear.
Sheng Youxia admired his understanding ability.
Fu Shilv's arm was pressed against her side, his body slowly moving up, his developed chest muscles becoming even more apparent with this movement.
Sheng Youxia hurriedly closed her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Fu Shilv saw her like this, as if she had seen something unspeakable.
Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, "Nothing."
Sheng Youxia heard a rustling sound, like he was leaning in closer.
Her breath unknowingly became a bit rapid, her lips parted gently, and just as she breathed in, her mouth was blocked.
Sheng Youxia quickly opened her eyes and saw a tanned chest.
He used his...
to block her.
Sheng Youxia quickly turned her face away and spat.