Leng Yu Yan was just about to question him, but she could not voice it as he rose and placed her on the ground.
The feel at her waist was unmistakable!
Since she was only draped in a coat, not yet fastened with a belt, his hand was exactly on her waist.
While sitting on his lap, for some reason, a section of skin between her inner clothes and pants was slightly exposed; his hand was right there just before.
It still felt cool from his touch.
Playboy!
Leng Yu Yan cursed inwardly, yet still couldn't understand why he had pinched her.
Ye Yiheng saw her in deep thought and spoke lightly, "I'm going to check the deck."
He then left the room immediately.
Her waist's skin was incredibly smooth, like fine satin; just that touch made it hard for him to control himself.
That's why he took the excuse to check on the ship to get some air.
In the room, Leng Yu Yan, initially confused, quickly fastened the buttons and ties on her clothes when she realized.
