Rustle, rustle, rustle~
It gradually grew late into the night. The rain neither strengthened nor slackened, and the ridges above the gorge were deathly silent. Even the three previously uneven breaths gradually settled as time passed.
Ye Jingtang lay on the cracked rock, his arms still wrapped around Xue Baijin's arms. Her body was burning hot, so holding her kept him from feeling cold, but as time passed and his emotions gradually settled, his body inevitably grew somewhat uncomfortable.
After all, Ice Lump wore very little: a white chest wrap above and only thin, close-fitting trousers below. Held tightly in his arms, the astonishingly springy curve of her buttocks rested almost seamlessly against his abdomen.
That alone would have been manageable, but Yu Hu was sitting astride Xue Baijin's hips, her legs spread, putting the two women in something like a perfectly matched, doorway-to-doorway position.
This was nothing short of a test of his self-control, and unfortunately, he had a vulnerable spot that could hardly withstand it...
After sitting for so long, Yu Hu grew a little bored and turned her gaze back to his face. Seeing him feigning composure, she began making mischief, gesturing with her eyes at the pale semicircles above the chest wrap.
"Hmm?"
Ye Jingtang could actually see them out of the corner of his eye, but fearing too strong a reaction would earn him a beating from Ice Lump, he maintained the look of a man unmoved by a woman in his lap. Seeing Yu Hu dare to tease him deliberately, he shifted his gaze to her chest and raised his brows slightly, roughly conveying-Why don't you let me look at yours?
That glance caused trouble on the spot.
Yu Hu was no thin-skinned young girl. Seeing her beloved subject Ye actively asking for a