C40 Ye Junhao's Request

Turning to his side, Ye Junhao slipped his hand under her armpit and wrapped his arm around her delicate frame, pulling her into his embrace.

"Don't be nervous. I promised I wouldn't touch you tonight, and I'll keep my word."

"I, I'm not nervous."

His lips brushed her earlobe in a teasing nibble that wasn't painful, yet was intensely provocative.

Mu Chuchen's body instantly stiffened