Chapter 287 Just Friends

• I fell back onto Pei Heng's lap, feeling a bit disoriented. The things I had just seen, and how to handle Pei Heng's intentions at this moment, made me unable to resist, like a wooden puppet.
• Pei Heng's breathing was heavy, and his hand had already skillfully slipped under my clothes, igniting a fire everywhere it touched.
• As I came to my senses, I quickly pressed down on the hand that was causing chaos on my chest. Even through the fabric, I could feel the warmth of those hands.