Does this match?
"Does your older sister like people who are more mature than you?"
Am I mature enough?
He kept calling her "sister," but his tone was clearly inappropriate, treating her like a woman his own age.
The drooping shadows, carrying a crisp fragrance, enveloped her deeply. The cramped and oppressive space left her nowhere to escape.
He Jing's heart pounded like a drum, her expression panicked, and she quickly averted her gaze.
Yan Hanxi gently pressed his fingertips against her delicate lips, caressing them repeatedly as if they were an exquisite masterpiece. He asked loudly, "Why aren't you looking at me, sister? Are you afraid I'll actually kiss you?"
"Yan Hanxi, please don't do this."
Unbeknownst to her, He Jing's clear and cool voice had also been tinged with a beautiful and lingering blush.
Yan Hanxi became even more audacious, pressing close to her ear, almost biting her earlobe, and asked, word by word, with a seductive tone, "Don't do this, what do you mean... Sister, touch my abs."
As he spoke, he took her hand and placed it on his abs.
The firm texture made He Jing feel her fingertips burning hot.
The feel of those abdominal muscles was completely different from my own smooth and supple skin; they possessed a unique masculine charm, allowing one to clearly experience the vibrancy of a beautiful body.
He Jing suddenly understood without being taught why her female colleagues and girlfriends before she transmigrated were obsessed with keeping younger men. It seemed that it was indeed... kind of amazing!
However, she only touched it twice before withdrawing her hand, turning her head to the side in embarrassment and biting her lip.
To date, no man has been able to have such intimate contact with her.
"Didn't you say the stones in the hot spring pool would change color? Why haven't they changed yet?"
Yan Hanxi pecked her earlobe, which was so red it was practically bleeding, and chuckled softly, "I was just kidding, sister."
boom--
He Jing's mind went blank, her nerves seemed to tremble, and then she reflexively slapped Yan Hanxi.
*Smack*
A crisp sound rang out in the hot spring pool.
The air stagnated.
He Jing immediately snapped out of her ambiguous entanglement.
She looked at her hands in disbelief, then hid them behind her back, filled with regret: "I'm sorry."
Yan Hanxi quickly realized what was happening and, seeing her embarrassed expression, lightly flicked her forehead: "We're even."
He Jing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked away guiltily. To be honest, she didn't know why she had made the move.
She had no intention of hitting Yan Hanxi at all; it can only be said that she was really forced into this situation.
It's all that little brat's fault. He can't be a decent human being and he has to act like a dog. He got beaten up, and he deserved it!
Yan Hanxi had given up on teasing He Jing any longer. He picked up the tray and wine glasses floating on the water and said, "I've finished making them. Good student, make them again."
Yan Hanxi turned to leave, but suddenly his arm was grabbed by a slender hand.
He Jing, suppressing her intense embarrassment, awkwardly and softly said, "I didn't mean to hit you just now."
Yan Hanxi's thin lips curved into a smile: "Shouldn't I have hit him?"
If she had absolutely no feelings for him, then his behavior just now was absolutely outrageous.
Let alone hitting him, it wouldn't be unreasonable to call the police and have him arrested.
He Jing seemed to realize this as well, and quickly withdrew her hand, giving him an annoyed glare: "Of course, you're not allowed to do that again!"
Yan Hanxi smiled even more deeply, pinching the bun that He Jing had tied up before getting into the water. His eyebrows were full of joy, and his voice was cheerful: "I'm going to check on Xiao Guo. I'm afraid he'll be scared if he wakes up and can't find anyone. Be good, soak a little longer. I won't let you show off your abs after you've touched them."
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