Jiang Xinli had to admit, in that moment, she was captivated by the raw, masculine power radiating from Ye Kuo.
"Ye Kuo..." Her voice softened. "Can I tell you something?"
"Mm-hmm." Kneeling on one knee, Ye Kuo placed his hands on the arms of her chair and leaned his upper body closer.
"Come a little closer..." Jiang Xinli pursed her lips, a hint of mischief and shyness flashing in her bright, doe-like eyes.
"Okay." Ye Kuo obediently leaned in.
The girl reached out and gave his ear a playful squeeze. As his sensitive body tensed up, she leaned to the side and planted a soft kiss on his cheek.
A flicker of shyness and confusion passed through the man's clear eyes, quickly replaced by shock and joy. "So, does my Female Master like petting my ears?"
Jiang Xinli: "..."
'Diagnosis complete. One certified dense guy.'
