C137 Baby Feel It
Chung Rann subconsciously placed her hands on his shoulder blade and wanted to push him away. "Fenng Moye, what are you doing?"
The man looked at the girl's frightened eyes, like a frightened deer.
He held her slender wrist with one hand and grabbed her fingertips from above. His fingers were interlocked and the temperature of the man's palm wrapped around her cool little hand
