He placed the gloves on Shang Xixia's fair little hands, and with an imperceptible motion, lightly brushed the tips of her delicate fingers, carrying the faintest hint of friction.
"Shang Xixia, stay calm, stay calm!" The room's tension began to heat up rapidly. The little girl didn't say a word, but the curve of her heartbeat had already reached an unprecedented peak. Her flushed face was beyond reason, suppressing the anger surging within her so strongly that her fingers even began to tremble! Still, she managed to put on the gloves with great difficulty and started washing the clothes. Her soft, pink lips remained parched, and her small head drooped low like a turtle. She rubbed the man's blue training uniform with her hands, resigning herself to her task.
Indeed, she's truly resistant to being seduced. My wife's moral fiber is impeccable; no one could ever dream of coaxing her! Impossible!
