C63 I'll Give You a Demonstration
Mo Li slapped Gu Feixi on the chest. "Answer my question directly!"
Gu Feixi caught her hand, holding it in his palm. Her hand felt so nice; he could completely envelop it with his own. Mo Li's hand was soft and fair, and holding it was incredibly comforting. Gu Feixi was reluctant to let go, pressing her hand against his chest.
He shook his head, "Mo Li
