Then, she felt a warm and ticklish sensation in the palm of her hand, as if something was crawling on it.
Shen Cheng slowly opened her eyes to see the two little darlings lying beside her sleeping soundly, only then did she raise her eyes to look at the man beside her.
Shi Yu was holding her arm, pressing her palm to his lips and gently caressing it.
No wonder it felt both hot and itchy.
Shen Cheng furrowed her brows tightly, closed her eyes again, her lips slightly pursed, emitting a soft, low voice: "Stop it..."
She tried to pull her hand back, but Shi Yu refused to let go, holding her hand tightly and lightly nibbling on her fingertips with his mouth.
The heat from his lips was strong, yet there was a pleasing coolness between his teeth.
The biting pressure was just right, not too hard nor too soft.
"Stop it..."
Shen Cheng lazily opened her eyes, still looking somewhat sleepy.
