Ye Sijue turned a serious face, forcibly grabbing the hand of the little thing that was caressing his chest.
Despite not being able to see anything in the darkness of the room, his sense of touch became more sensitive as his sense of sight was hindered.
He could clearly feel how small and supple the hand that he was holding was, and it was as though it had no bones.
He could even grab both of her hands with his one hand.
Finally catching a break, Ye Sijue sat up and turned on the bedside lamps.
When the light was turned on, the little thing, who had already adjusted to the darkness, felt that the light was too glaring and let out an unhappy groan.
The voice sounded aggrieved as she said, "Turn off the lights. It's so uncomfortable…"
When Ye Sijue looked down and saw the little thing before him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
What a fine-looking girl!