Bao Ye held Jiang Ruan's hand, placed it on the belt, and looked at her with a smile in his dark eyes, coaxing softly, "Baby, undo it."
Jiang Ruan blushed and bit her lip, "I can't see."
"Why don't you lie over there? I'll undo it for you?"
"No need." Bao Ye chuckled, saying, "I'll guide you to undo it."
Jiang Ruan was speechless, "Then why don't you just undo it yourself?"
"That's not possible."
Bao Ye said earnestly, "The experience is different."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
And so, Bao Ye held Jiang Ruan's hands to undo the belt.
But with hands in between, and Jiang Ruan groping blindly, it was impossible to be perfectly nimble.
So, accidentally, Jiang Ruan's hand veered off course.
"Ah." She shrieked, blushing from her cheeks to her neck.
Bao Ye's breathing deepened, eyes filled with desire, his voice hoarse, "Tsk, so eager."
Jiang Ruan tried several times but couldn't undo it, and hearing this, she glared at him, blushing, "Who's eager."
