Ji Wu Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were darker than the night but there was a glimmer of light from them, with a hint of disbelieve.
On his thigh, there was a hand that quietly creeping over. With lean and small fingers, soft and warm, and it was moving and touching his outer thigh part, and finally stopped at the knee. Ji Wu Jiu’s heart beat begin to rise, and he turned to look at Ye Zhen Zhen. Her eyes was closed, and seemed to be in deep sleep, but she seems to be frowning, seems like she was uncomfortable. It wouldn’t be that she wants it? Ji Wu Jiu got shocked by his own thoughts, but deep inside it was undeniable that there was a growing anticipation.
Ye Zhen Zhen’s fingers started to move, on his thigh, moving a bit, stopped, and moved a bit again.
Ji Wu Jiu starts to feel itchy from her movements, that itch was going upwards his thigh, he couldn’t help but to swallow his saliva.