𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘋𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘐𝘯 𝘔𝘺 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘴?
“It would be very troublesome if Yanqing discovers us now…especially in a compromising position such as this,” Jing Yuan whispered in her ear, low and very soft, pressing her against the wall of his garden, both of them perfectly hidden by the wide bamboo thicket.
“So don’t make a single noise.”
Stelle’s breath hitched as Jing Yuan wedged his knee between her legs, trying to prevent her from falling down. “Think of it as…hide-and-seek.” His lips curled into a child-like smile, and his golden eyes shimmered in mirth.
















