Qiu Tu's movement might have been a bit peculiar, and the way he touched her hand was a bit too intimate; Larilo felt goosebumps all over her body.
She let out a "yikes—" and swiftly pulled her hand away from Qiu Tu's grasp, exclaiming, "What are you doing!"
"That's weird!"
Qiu Tu's expression remained unchanged, and he shamelessly improvised, "I was just marveling. Don't tell me, Your Highness, that your hand isn't soft and smooth?"
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Larilo gently touched her own hand. Hmm... it must be said, a newly formed body really is different, so it's incredibly smooth and tender; Larilo found herself a bit too fond of it.
Wait a minute!
After touching her own hand a couple more times, Larilo felt something was off!
What's all this about!
They were clearly not talking about this topic just now!
Why did it turn to her own hand? And made her touch her own hand like some female pervert!
