The two sat on the bed.
Hua XiYi giggled, and from the blush on her cheeks and her happy laughter, it was clear she wasn't really mad at Luo Yang.
It was Luo Yang who felt truly awkward.
His thighs still tingled slightly, and to prevent Hua XiYi's hand from reaching around again, he had to put his hand in front.
Seeing Hua XiYi smiling teasingly, Luo Yang found her more approachable.
Unlike usual, Hua XiYi's gaze always carried a hint of wariness, giving the impression of someone to be admired from a distance but not to be taken lightly.
Even though Hua XiYi also blushed, she pretended to be experienced, her smile tinged with mockery.
Luo Yang felt a bit unwilling, his courage grew a bit.
So he reached out and wrapped his arms around Hua XiYi's slender waist again.
Just like before, Hua XiYi's delicate body shivered slightly.
She glanced at Luo Yang, trying to put on a serious face to make him behave properly.
