His fingertips were slightly cool, sending a tingly numbness across her skin, making her heart flutter incessantly.
Ashamed of such feelings, Leng Yu Yan became increasingly agitated.
She thought about what she had told him before boarding the ship, that he wasn't allowed to bully her, yet now he was treating her like this, and Leng Yu Yan felt a sense of grievance welling up inside her.
As the feeling of grievance surged, her beautiful watery eyes instantly filled with mist, gathering more and more until they formed glistening tears, hanging on her eyelashes, ready to fall.
Seeing him like this, Ye Yiheng frowned deeply.
"What are you crying for, I haven't even bitten you yet."
Leng Yu Yan took the opportunity to push him but couldn't budge him, and could only say, "You're holding me so tight, I feel like my bones are going to break."
"Then I'll let you hold me, you hold on tighter."
Despite saying that, his hands remained on her waist, unwilling to let go.
