Tang Song quietly savored the breathtaking sensation at his fingertips, his breath hot and rapid in his chest.
His gaze fell on Shen Yuyan, dazed in his arms. He could clearly sense that she was deliberately holding herself back, yet she was still silently responding to him.
That intimate yet forbidden posture stirred an intense, almost overwhelming thrill of conquest within him.
"Let's make this clear first, Yi Yi. A bet is a bet—you can't go back on your word!"
Xu Qing said excitedly, still unaware that the atmosphere had dangerously veered off course.
She freed one hand and took off her blindfold.
The instant her fingertips touched its edge.
Shen Yuyan's body trembled slightly, and she gently pushed Tang Song's arm.
Only then did Tang Song silently withdraw his right hand from her yoga pants, a meaningful smile curling at the corner of his lips.
Shen Yuyan hurriedly looked away, her face as red as a fiery cloud.
Yet her body was still trembling faintly.
Only after Xu Qing removed the blindfold did she belatedly sense that something was wrong.
The three of them were currently locked in a tight embrace in an extremely intimate and extremely strange position.
Tang Song was pressed innermost beneath her, one arm around her waist while the other held her best friend, whose eyes were unfocused.
They were like a tightly packed sandwich.
And she was the most innocent slice of ham in the middle.
"Eh—?"
(°—°)
Xu Qing's alcohol-addled mind instantly cleared somewhat.
She could clearly feel the warmth and firmness of Tang Song's chest, as well as the softness and heat of her best friend's body.
Thinking back to her best friend's joking suggestions earlier, Xu Qing's face flushed bright red with a whoosh.
Instinctively, she wanted to pull back her