Ji Yan's body stiffened. He could feel that Shen Hanxing's hand was somewhere others couldn't see. Her fingers had climbed up his knees and were moving up his thighs. There weren't any subtle moves, and she didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched. However, her agile and elegant movements created ripples in the bottom of his heart. It was difficult to calm down, and it made him want to grab her, hold her in his arms, and kiss her fiercely.
"Send him to prison? That's a good idea," Shen Hanxing said meaningfully. Her clear black and white eyes were full of smiles. Her gaze fell on Ji Yan's face and she said in a low voice, " "But I don't like him being locked up in prison." With that, her hand slipped between Ji Yan's fingers and held his hands tightly.
