1276 A Little Flustered 1 (1/2)

[That's not enough!]

[Not in the least!]

[He longed for more.]

Jun Wu Yao suddenly got up, carrying Jun Wu Xie to stride with wide steps further inside the room. He gently propped her up to let her limp body lean against his shoulder.

It was just a few steps' distance, but Jun Wu Yao's forehead beaded with perspiration. He set Jun Wu Xie down gingerly upon the bed, his strong arms extended while holding Jun Wu Xie on both shoulder to set her down. He looked down at Jun Wu Xie lying upon the bed, with her eyes still misted over.

Beads of perspiration rolled down from his forehead, dripping onto Jun Wu Xie's neck.

The crystal clear beads of sweat flowed down the incredibly fair and flawless skin. Inch by inch, Jun Wu Yao's gaze was led, till the clear beads soaked into the black hair.

Jun Wu Yao's throat quivered, his gaze turned deep and solemn, and even his breath became slower as a ball of flame burned in his chest that made every single cell within him scream.

”Little Xie…..” His voice was so low and raspy it sounded like it had been rubbed with sandpaper.

Jun Wu Yao stared at Jun Wu Xie's slightly pink shoulder, and his gaze was lit aflame as it moved over the fair supple skin, looking at the splendour covered by the clothes.

Always dressed in male clothes, it had not been obvious, but Jun Wu Xie had already possessed the allure and lasciviousness of a young lady. It was just a slight difference, but it tugged at Jun Wu Yao's heart, making him long to burn those highly hindering pieces of cloth, not wishing to have anything covering all her splendour.

All of this…..

Can be seen only by him alone.