The man’s fingers are slender and delicate, the joints are distinct, and the skin is hot. Tessa can’t resist the rubbing, so he can only let him clasp it strongly, and hit the back of her hand with his fingers.
It is like an ambiguous suggestion of passion and desire between intimate lovers.
Tessa was supposed to push away the man in front of him who was trying to take advantage of him in anger, but he didn’t know why, his mind seemed to be drawn away from a clever string, and his body was weak. He squatted and asked, “You, you are okay. Right.”
He lifted his chin slightly, tilted his head against her face, and nudged it slowly.
Then he went all the way up, touching her forehead, he gasped and laughed, like rubbing Tessa’s heart, and shouted,
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