119 We Should Talk

It was not before now that Han Qingshan finally realized the fact that he was wearing no clothes, but instead of feeling embarrassed, a sly smile curved on his lips.

"Well, I guess you aren't familiar with the male body," he began saying, and Jiang Yingyue breathed a heavy sigh of relief as she heard this, thinking that he would leave her alone. But then he continued, "Why don't you take this time to look at my body, touch it and familiarize yourself with the male anatomy, since you are pretending to be one?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yingyue was so shocked that her heart skipped a beat, and she could do nothing apart from watching with horror as he grabbed her slender hand and placed it on his sturdy chest. She could even feel his strong heartbeat underneath the skin.

"What are you doing? Hooligan!" Jiang Yingyue could finally not handle it anymore, and although she was worried about Han Qingshan, she was too flustered to deal with this rascal.