His hand reached in. Shi Nian didn't dare to move.
His fingers climbed upward along the outside of her leg.
Damn, thanks to him reminding her he was wearing rubber gloves, but that thin, soft rubber felt just a little cool and couldn't block anything. She could still clearly feel the light and heavy touch of his fingers, sensing that tension slowly approaching the core! That feeling was exactly like a man wearing a raincoat and walking...!
She bit her lip hard, starting to feel dizzy.
Fortunately, the distance was short, and he quickly reached her waist, furrowed his brow, withdrew his hand, and squinted at her.
Shi Nian opened her eyes, but she could only see his sunglasses, entirely unable to access his eyes. But—she could clearly feel the scrutiny in his gaze, and... an almost imperceptible tremor.
Such bold and fearless actions from him, could it be that he was also—nervous?
No way, she must have seen wrong.
