Li Moying felt a stir within and this raised his interest to continue making fun of her.
He slowly and deliberately loosened the top of his robe, further exposing his chest.
Li Moying was tall, but when dressed in his daily robes, he looked slightly skinny. In actual fact, his muscles were taut, the lines were perfect. Along with his jade-like skin, it was comparable to a sculpture
Huang Yueli kept warning herself, don't be entwined by this man.
But she wasn't able to control her vision and kept stealing glances at Li Moying's chest.
Li Moying was delighted. He slightly leaned his body forward and his handsome face went near Huang Yueli's earlobe. With a low voice, he teased, "How is it? Are you satisfied now? If not, you can feel for yourself…"
"Touch your head!", Huang Yueli pounded hard on his chest in an attempt to push him aside.
God knows, this push caused her palm to press against Li Moying's chest.
