This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

Ye Xiaoxiao shifted her body. Her spring clothes were thin, and once they got wet from the rain, they clung to her body stickily.

Her clothes, soaked in water, clung to her body, outlining her perfect curves, and a few strands of hair clung to her cheeks, adding to her allure.

She glanced down at her chest, at the prominent mound...

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled, no wonder He Jing didn't know where to look, it was indeed a bit eye-catching.

He Jing quickly took off his shirt, hung it over the fire to dry, then turned his back to Ye Xiaoxiao and looked towards the door.

Ye Xiaoxiao wasn't one to be constrained by appearances. With such a handsome and talented man right in front of her, she figured she might as well take a look.

With his shirt off, He Jing's muscles were clearly defined. His profile revealed sharp, angular features and well-defined, powerful muscles.

The moment he turned around, his broad, rounded shoulders, high, firm chest, and sexy, muscular waist were all displayed before Ye Xiaoxiao.

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but marvel at the Creator's favoritism towards him, looking at his well-defined muscles.

She admitted—

I just got the urge to use my hands.

I really want to reach out and touch it to see what it feels like.

"He Jing, do you really like me?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's voice came from beside the fire, clear and with a hint of probing.

He Jing didn't turn around, and said in a deep voice, "Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao flashed a sly smile, then pretended to be serious and said, "Then... does that mean you'll support me in doing anything I want?"

He Jing thought Ye Xiaoxiao was just having a serious chat, trying to ease the awkwardness of the two of them being alone in the room.

The deep voice said again, "Support."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao smiled like a smug fox.

She darted around the fire and ran to He Jing, squatting down in front of him and looking up at him slightly.

"That......"

As she spoke, she extended a finger and quietly approached He Jing's bare chest, gently poking it with her soft fingertip.

"Can I do this?"

She poked the firm muscles again.

A large expanse of wheat-colored skin was right in front of me, and I could feel its elasticity between my fingers.

He Jing tensed up, his mind went blank, and he grabbed the hand that was groping his chest.

The spot the hand touched gradually began to heat up, and then that heat traveled straight to his chest. Finally, an unnamed fire in his chest spread throughout his body, as if to burn away all his reason.

The woman before him looked up at him, a playful and bright smile deliberately playing on her lips. She bit her lower lip slightly, her full, red lips seeming to await being plucked.

He Jing involuntarily swallowed, and the atmosphere around him instantly became subtle.

He struggled to control his emotions, released Ye Xiaoxiao's fingers, and carefully stepped back a little.

Ye Xiaoxiao squatted down and moved forward two more steps, the last one being a bit larger.

Her center of gravity suddenly shifted forward, and in her haste, she frantically tried to grab something to avoid embarrassingly falling between He Jing's legs.

He Jing reacted quickly, leaning forward to pull the person into his arms.

The sudden impact caused Ye Xiaoxiao's mouth to make intimate contact with her chest.

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. The touch on her lips was real and soft, with a slight coolness that was refreshing.

The sensation from He Jing's chest made him freeze instantly, too afraid to move.

The two were so close that their body temperatures mingled.

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart started racing, and she seemed to hear He Jing's heartbeat as well.

She stepped back slightly, turning her head to deliberately focus her attention on the fire behind He Jingshen, but she couldn't completely hide the desire in her heart at this moment.

"Cough-cough-"

He Jing coughed lightly, trying to control the flutter in his heart.

"Xiao Xiao, hurry up and dry your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

Ye Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, not paying attention to what he said, but staring intently at the mouth that was opening and closing in front of her.

Sexy and soft.

I want to kiss you.

"Xiao——"

He Jing couldn't get the rest of his words out because a soft little mouth completely blocked his way.

The soft touch on his lips almost made his mind go blank.