67 Corresponding Punishment

Arya shrunk inwardly at the sight, she almost wanted to hide her face. She felt like a junior who was showing public displays of affection to the new owner.

It's not that she did not like it, but it was kind of embarrassing right now, doing inappropriate things like that.

She could tell Ryu was indulging himself in his provocative actions. His roguish grin conveyed his thorough amusement, and his enjoyment was only heightened by her reaction.

Arya sighed at the thought that he was definitely messing with her.

Arya guided Ryu around the beach resort, explaining each project in detail as they passed. The familiarity of the resort displayed her knowledge and gave her small comfort for a time.

She paused for a moment between projects and looked down at their tightly clasped hands. It was like when they were in Japan, the comfortable and secure feeling. She stopped, turned to face him and questioned bluntly, "Is this really necessary?"