Is Ke dropping a hint here?
Obsessed by this thrilling thought, Lou Cheng threw the fresh cream cake aside and stepped to the bedside. He crouched down and grabbed Yan Zheke's left ankle.
As soon as his hand reached her smooth skin, he felt the shaking of her skin and muscles, her heart beating increasingly fast, and her body temperature rising. It was completely different from her previous reaction prior to the massage.
Dup! Dup! Dup...
Lou Cheng's heart experienced a physical resonance to Yan Zheke's every heartbeat, his mouth dry and body hot. Unconsciously, some expectations began to brew.
Without further contact or any flirtation, he felt his blood flooding down. His hands, however stable they were in battle, were shivering involuntarily as he pulled up her left foot. He took a deep breath and slowly loosened her shoelace and took off her shoe.