Chapter 137 The Most Beautiful Art

• I let out a muffled shriek as I fumbled to cover my chest. Christopher grinned and said, “There's no need to cover yourself up. You're not going to be able to cover it all anyway. Are you trying to seduce me that way?”
• I turned crimson red, feeling embarrassed about being exposed. I did not have much experience in this regard. As Lyle said, I had only done it with Christopher, and I did not even have a recollection of the time we did it one and half years ago.
• My experience was only limited to these two months, and he had been the one to initiate. I had no idea of how things should have been done. The best I could come up with was to imitate those women in the softcore porn that I watched back when I was still young.