But the currently irate Su Pan'er was not paying attention and with a swift movement, she managed to pull her hand away, retreating to the innermost part of the bed to sleep.
The soft touch of her hand remained on Qin Yi's, as he watched Su Pan'er resist him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, diluting the desire in his eyes a little before reopening them and quickly moving closer again.
"Pan'er..."
"Don't touch me!"
Su Pan'er chided sharply: "Since you think touching me dirties your hand, then why do you still touch me?"
Speaking, she pushes herself off the edge of the bed and fiercely pushes Qin Yi away, then retreats to the corner of the bed again.
"Pan'er, you are wronging me."
Qin Yi could only laugh dryly, then hastily tried to approach her again: "Pan'er, I've merely been feeling unwell lately, just a feeling of fatigue. I've neglected you and I hope you are not angry with me."