Chapter 187: Is Soft Bun Actually a Little Devil? (1)
Chapter 187: Is Soft Bun Actually a Little Devil? (1)
Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
Shi Yao was thin, but when she fell into Lin Jiage’s embrace, he couldn’t help but feel a dull pain in his chest.
However, Lin Jiage only perceived this pain for a single second before all of his senses were overwhelmed by the sweet softness pressed against him.
In an instant, that inferno within his body blazed to its peak, causing Lin Jiage’s mouth to dry, and a feeling of tightness grasped his throat.
Shi Yao was also stunned for two seconds before she finally came back to reality.
Her face was actually buried in Lin Jiage’s neck!
He wasn’t wearing any clothes, so she could clearly see the smoothness and delicateness of his skin.
Shi Yao’s face reddened, and she instinctively attempted to struggle free from Lin Jiage’s embrace.
But perhaps she was too nervous and flustered because, despite several attempts to get back to her feet, Shi Yao was still unable to free herself from Lin Jiage’s arms.
At this, her face reddened further from bewilderment as her thoughts descended into chaos. Frantically trying to leave his embrace, she placed her hand on his shoulder.
In that instant, Lin Jiage stopped breathing. The hand holding onto Shi Yao’s wrist started trembling lightly.
What is Soft Bun up to? Moving around here and there… Not to mention, she’s even using her hand to touch my bare shoulders… Does she know that she’s actually killing me by doing that!
Lin Jiage didn’t dare to move an inch, fearing that he would unintentionally do something inappropriate towards her.
However, Shi Yao’s little movements still wouldn’t stop. On top of that, as a result of their positions, her warm breath happened to tickle Lin Jiage’s ears…
Lin Jiage’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he exclaimed internally: Is Soft Bun actually a little devil? It’s as if her everything she does is just drawing me further and further in!
The heck, little devil? Why did I think that?
On the other side, Shi Yao, who was completely oblivious to Lin Jiage’s bizarre state, unintentionally pressed her hand against his chest.
A shudder immediately ran through Lin Jiage’s body, and he suddenly flipped his body around, pressing Shi Yao down beneath him.
If I do this, then that little devil—gah!—then Soft Bun should stop moving, right?
Thinking this, Lin Jiage lowered his head and coincidentally met the gaze of the startled Shi Yao, who was still in a state of shock from his abrupt action.
Just as he’d wished, Shi Yao did stop moving. But for some reason, Lin Jiage felt that their current position wasn’t any better than her moving around his body.
She had a pair of large, dark eyes, and there was a brilliant light reflected in their depths. Her lips were appealingly red… And no matter how he looked at it, it felt like she was luring him into committing a crime…
His rationality told him that he should quickly back off and let her go, but it was as if he was spellbound—his body simply wouldn’t move.
He didn’t know how long he stayed above her, but as he stared deep into her eyes, his face unconsciously started inching down bit by bit.
Just as his lips were about to meet hers, the bedroom door abruptly opened, and Lin Jiayi’s lively voice sounded, “Yaoyao, are you done applying the dit da jow ? Dinner is ready, so come down to eat—”
“Ah!” Lin Jiayi froze. Half a second later, she spoke up once more, “… My apologies. Feel free to continue whatever you’re doing…”
Continue whatever you’re doing, your head!
Lin Jiayi’s untimely interjection had jolted Lin Jiage fully awake, and he hurriedly leaped off Shi Yao’s body before dashing into the bathroom.
On the other hand, Shi Yao quickly rose from the bed and tidied up her slightly messy hair. Not daring to look at Lin Jiayi, she mumbled softly with a reddened face, “I’ll head down first to eat.” Then, with a lowered head, she passed by Lin Jiayi and ran down the stairs.