MSRBMH Ch 57
It's like a shackle, binding not only its wearer but also putting a noose around another person's neck. Ji Yanli's expression seemed to soften a little. His tugging at Su Yu's collar was gentler than when he was rolling up his sleeves. His cool fingertips inadvertently brushed against the delicate skin of Su Yu's neck, the frequency of his carotid artery matching his heartbeat. Su Yu struggled, his stomach and shoulders were tightened by the seatbelt, one hand was held tightly, and he couldn't break free. "Ji Yanli, what do you want?" Receiving no response, the man, having already examined Su Yu's collar, continued to move his fingers downwards, trying to unbutton the top few buttons. "Ji Yanli! Let me go, you fucking idiot!" "Didn't you hear me? What's wrong with you so early in the morning!" Ji Yanli's breathing became more rapid. Su Yu's collar was wide open, his skin fair, almost transparent in the sunlight,...