"Hmm, let's hear it."
This wildcat is rarely docile, so if he didn't give her a chance to negotiate, that would just be unfair.
Looking at the man who was lying on top of her and refused to get down, Shen Cheng felt displeased.
Without much thought, she coldly started, "Rule number one: Before I give you permission, you can't lay a hand on me, not even a touch."
"Okay, agreed."
Shi Yu casually sized her up, as if he had anticipated this condition before she even proposed it.
Shen Cheng thought he wouldn't accept this term, but to her surprise, he agreed readily.
She frowned, "Then get off me now!"
In this sweltering heat, even with the air conditioning, it's possible to break out in a rash, right?
Upon hearing her, Shi Yu narrowed those bottomless eyes, his thin lips curving slightly, "Do you think I've laid a hand on you or touched you at all?"
His words left Shen Cheng speechless.
Just now he indeed hadn't laid a hand on her; he had only used his mouth!
