Pinching Xia Xinyu's soft lips with his fingers, Chen Yuan looked at the girl before him, his eyes brimming with tenderness.
And Xinyu also gazed back at him, her smile somewhat restrained. Even more so, it was a shy and embarrassed kind of shyness.
Chen Yuan continued to play with Xinyu's lips, as if he was toying with a doll, exceptionally gentle while also having some fun.
"You're so cute," Chen Yuan couldn't help saying.
And when so described, Xia Xinyu held onto Chen Yuan's hand, licked his fingers, and then chuckled: "Hee hee."
That instant truly exceeded the bounds of cuteness.
Finally, Chen Yuan could no longer remain reserved, gently untying Xia Xinyu's ponytail with his hands.
Then, he tossed the black hair tie to the side.
Xinyu's glossy black hair flowed down like a waterfall, slowly cascading over her shoulders.
And Chen Yuan, as well, wrapped his arms around Xia Xinyu's soft waist.
Slowly...
He laid her down.
