Ah Gui could see Ye Xi's face clearly.
She was always carefree, but now it was rare to see her a little bit anxious.
She was afraid.
Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, Ah Gui's hand gently caressed her face, and the moment he touched her, he distinctly felt her shiver.
"You..." Ye Xi's voice had changed.
Ah Gui had touched her skin before when giving her a tattoo, but at that time he didn't feel anything special, nor did he purposefully pay attention to it.
Only now did he truly feel how soft and delicate a woman's skin could be, and he doubted there was a place on his own body, inside or out, as tender as her face.
He couldn't let go.
Ye Xi, inexplicably, didn't dare to move at all with him acting this way, knowing he had been drinking, and having seen him hit someone. If she ran, might he catch her and twist her back like catching a chick?
If she resisted, might he beat her up?
As Ye Xi was still thinking, suddenly she felt a warmth on her lips.