The pad of his finger brushed over soft, smooth skin that was slightly cool.
Wen Nan instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but the other person gripped his wrist tightly and pressed it against that patch of skin.
In the end, Wen Nan gave up resisting and gently ran his fingers over the tattoo.
His warm, rough fingertip lightly traced the fingernail-sized character "Nine," then carefully followed the still-reddened skin around the tattoo.
The skin there was sensitive. Sun Yi couldn't take that kind of stimulation; the muscles in her legs tensed, and her toes curled. But she bit her lip and didn't pull away.
She smiled and stared straight at the face before her, wanting to take in every subtle expression.
Wen Nan looked up at her and asked, "When did you get it?"
Sun Yi replied softly, "When I decided you were going to be my boyfriend."
As she spoke, she sat up a little and gently lifted the lace trim of her clothes. "There's also a 'Ye' tattoo higher up. Want to feel it?"
Wen Nan took a deep breath and pulled his hand back.
"No need." After a brief pause, he shook his head. "That's not what I was asking about."
A flicker of disappointment crossed Sun Yi's eyes, but she quickly composed herself again. The fact that he was willing to let her stay over was already enough.
She smiled again, propped herself up with both hands behind her, and leaned back, spreading her legs wide in front of Wen Nan. Tilting her head, she said, "I know. You want to ask about that secret place."
"Mm." Wen Nan openly admitted it, looking straight into her eyes. "Can you tell me?"
Actually, given Sun Yi's personality, once she knew how badly he wanted to