Hu Yan's hands stopped their delightful kneading. Su Qinglan's heart dropped. Oh no. She froze, her thighs clamped together with the desperate force of a closing vise. She didn't dare to look at his face. Did he feel it? Did he realize her pathetic, instant arousal?
His eyes, which moments ago were hazy with simple lust, suddenly focused. They got round. No...not just round, but round like a cat's eyes when it spots a particularly delicious, unsuspecting goldfish. An absolutely delighted look spread across his wide, handsome face.
He knows! He absolutely knows! Su Qinglan screamed internally.
Then the big tiger made it worse. Hu Yan leaned down toward her lap and took a dramatic sniff.
Sniff!
He looked up at her face.
Another sniff.
Sniff-sniff!
Then he stared right between her legs… Then back at her face… wearing the happiest "I just got the biggest fish" smile she had ever seen.
Her heart shook so hard it felt like a trapped bird inside her chest.
