Li Xueyue shifted back a bit, wanting to see what he was doing. Their eyes met and he continued the motion. It was then she realized he was cleaning her with a cloth. Slowly, he brought the cloth down her back. Her breath hitched.
Li Xueyue was mesmerized by his stare. Like the gentle flicker of a burning candle, he was watching her every move. His other hand grasped her thigh. She pressed it together, hoping to conceal the warmth pooling below.
"What's wrong?" Yu Zhen whispered. Her pupils had dilated. Her cheeks were beginning to stain pink. He could see the desire dripping her eyes.
"Don't tease me…" she trailed off.
Yu Zhen moved the cloth to her lower stomach. His fingers grazed the soft flesh. She clenched it as her hips naturally jerked forward.
"Yu Zhen…" she mumbled, wanting more than just a simple touch.
"Yes, Sunshine?" he asked.