Im Yoon-ah Takes the Initiative

Im Yoon-ah's pupils suddenly contracted, like a cat's eyes hit by a flash of bright light.

She clearly saw the Water Pearl that hadn't been wiped dry slide down Lin Yuan's collarbone, split across his firm chest muscles, and finally flow into the sharply defined lines of his abs before continuing downward to...

Heat exploded up to the tips of her ears. She hurriedly covered her eyes with both hands, but she couldn't erase the image she had seen from her mind.

So this was what Lin Yuan's body looked like?

Unlike the male dancers she had seen in the practice room, with their gym-built muscles that were all show and no substance, none of them could compare to the wild sense of power in Lin Yuan's body.

Under the moonlight, his body gleamed with the cold luster of marble, every line of muscle brimming with explosive strength.

And also... wasn't that way too big?

A scorching rush of heat instantly spread from her ears to her cheeks.

The whispers of several experienced older sisters in the group suddenly surfaced in her mind. "I heard a man's size is proportional to his height?"

"Not entirely. You also have to consider whether his knuckles are thick."

Im Yoon-ah: (﹏)

Her gaze involuntarily drifted toward Lin Yuan's hands.

His fingers were long, and his knuckles were quite thick. They weren't delicate hands, but they looked extremely strong, as though they could withstand a great deal of rough handling.

They really were the hands of someone who made action movies. Otherwise, how could he reach out like lightning and seize a sliver of survival at the critical moment during so many dangerous action scenes?

But with fingers that long and knuckles that big, didn't that mean...

Kim Taeyeon's petite body formed a striking