บท 1543: You Are My Little Love Song (110)

Shi Niange had just wiped his face. Seeing that he was looking at her, she raised her hand and pressed her palm against his face. After a while, she said, "Almighty Qin, are you really a little hot?"

As she spoke, she raised the wet towel to wipe him. Seeing that he was standing still, she thought that she should bring a towel over.

She was about to retract her hand from his face when the man suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist without warning.

He was originally fairer than most men. His fingers were long and well-defined. When he exerted a little force, the bones of his palm would bulge. It carried a soft and unquestionable strength.

His palm was very hot. It was so hot that it was a little burning. It carried a little moisture from when he was washing the vegetables, but it also seemed to have a slightly rough touch that only boys had.

Shi Niange was stunned and could not react.