Just for a moment, Jason soon let go of his hand, as if he couldn't understand what just happened, and Junko didn't take his foot back immediately.
She could only see the other person's lips opening and closing, as if they were saying something. Those words floated into her ear canals in bits and pieces, and the world seemed to be covered with a transparent film of water, so unreal.
Until Jason's hoarse voice sounded: "Junko, you will make it difficult for me to do this."
The water film was suddenly punctured, and the information from the outside world was captured one by one through the senses, and all poured into the brain.
The light coming from the window was so bright. Jason Tetsuro's chest was rising and falling, and his bulging muscles were outlined under the soft cotton T-shirt. A drop of sweat dripped along his jawline and landed on the instep of her feet. A shallow circular wet mark appeared on the white socks.
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