World-weary and jaded, but a master flirt x an abstinent type, an old house catching fire
"Can I sit on your lap?"
Zhong Lingyin lifted an eyebrow ever so slightly. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulder like clouds and mist, unable to hide the rosy glow of her skin.
She suddenly leaned toward him, as if seducing him, as if challenging him.
"I mean, sit inside you."
"..."
Jin Chongze's usual impression of Zhong Lingyin: beautiful, sweet and obedient, his friend's little sister.
For thirty years, he had kept himself in check and followed propriety, hardly ever forming close relationships with women.
It never crossed his mind that girls these days liked to wear nothing under their camisoles.
Age gap | heroine has a touch-starved condition | she pursues him at first | one true pairing, happy ending
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Core message: Love loses its balance in the game of wits.
