"None of you are getting away!" Ye Fei whispered back, though he obediently turned over and gently lifted the blanket covering Shui Ying. His large hand slowly rested on her soft, slender waist.
Shui Ying had been chatting with Shui Rou when she suddenly felt a familiar hand on her waist. She immediately knew it was Ye Fei, the little rascal, up to his mischief. Her body tensed, and her heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness. She was sharing a blanket with her junior sister! If Shui Rou noticed, she would be mortified.
As she endured Ye Fei's teasing, Shui Ying fought the urge to moan. But Ye Fei didn't stop. Instead, he pushed further, lifting her shirt and tracing circles around her belly button with his fingers.
The tingling sensation ignited the desire she had been suppressing for days. Unable to resist, she continued talking to Shui Rou while slipping one hand under the blanket.
