“Are you questioning me?” The man pinched her chin and said.
Ye Shengge shook her head and hugged him tighter. “Don’t misunderstand! I know you have great stamina, but you’ve been swimming with me for almost an hour. And know you’re thinking of doing strenuous exercise before you recover. It might hurt your muscles… I’m serious!”
However, her advice didn’t make the man give up. Instead, his face sank.
“I’ve already recovered,” he announced coldly.
Ye Shengge felt his overbearing weapon and grimaced.
Truthfully speaking, she was really thinking for his sake!
“This bed is too narrow. It’s very inconvenient.” She had to find a reason.
The man curled his lips and said, “A width of one person is enough.”
“What if someone comes in…”
“Who will come to a deserted island?” He interrupted her and raised an eyebrow. “Ye Shengge, are you unwilling?”
Was she trying to draw the line with him?
Dream on!
“No, no. Of course I do.” Ye Shengge forced a smile and tried to calm herself down. “Can’t we talk, Shiting?”
“Okay, I’m listening,” the man said hoarsely. He put a hand on her back. Although she had taken off her dress, she was still wearing a bra. Ji Shiting unbuttoned her shirt and threw it under the bed.
Ye Shengge felt a chill down her spine, and she immediately covered her mouth.
pAn,Da n<0,>v,e1 The man refused to give up the more she said and insisted that he still had strength.
What if he got a cramp halfway? That was very likely given their current circumstances!
She would definitely laugh at him!
“Remove your arm.” The man looked down and said.
Ye Shengge had no choice but to put her arm down and let him examine her.
His gaze was so intense that Ye Shengge felt her heart warm within seconds.
Ji Shiting swallowed hard, grabbed her waist, lifted her up and bit her.
Ye Shengge took a deep breath.
Her body was still cold, and her chest was no exception. However, the man’s mouth was warm, and the cold and heat brought about a strange stimulation that made her tense up.
However, two seconds later, Ye Shengge felt her legs twitching.
“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!” She yelled. “Ouch!”
Ji Shiting was immersed in tenderness when he was disrupted by the woman’s scream.
…What excuse did she have this time?
The man let her down and said, “What’s wrong?”
“Slow down… Slow down!” Ye Shengge’s voice had changed. Ji Shiting had been a little rough just now and it hurt her calf so much that she almost cried. “My calf is cramping!”
Ji Shiting was dazed as he stared at her face that was twisted in pain.
“Left or right?”
“My right!” Ye Shengge’s face had paled.
The man immediately grabbed her calf and massaged it. “How’s this?”
Ye Shengge couldn’t say anything.
Ji Shiting couldn’t help chuckling, “So it’s you who is the useless one.”
