"Ah~" As Ye Feng sped up, Shi Yuyan exclaimed in a panic, almost falling. If she hadn't been holding onto Ye Feng, she probably would have fallen.
At this moment, Shi Yuyan realized she had misunderstood Ye Feng. So, she tightened her grip on Ye Feng's arm involuntarily.
With Shi Yuyan's action, Ye Feng felt a soft sensation on his back, seeming very comfortable.
Moreover, as Shi Yuyan drew closer, a peculiar fragrance wafted into Ye Feng's nose, making him find it very pleasant.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't have the leisure to pay attention to these things; he needed to focus on flying. Otherwise, what if they fell?
Even though Ye Feng didn't have such leisure time, it was the first time for Shi Yuyan to hold a man like this, causing her heart to beat wildly.
She felt that if she continued to hold Ye Feng like this, she might lose control and possibly do something out of line.
