Caught off guard by Arielle’s sudden motion, Vinson was pushed down onto the bed. She then climbed onto him. Riding on top of him, she cupped his face with both of her hands.
At that moment, her heart was pounding when she noticed the blush on his usually frosty countenance.
It’s really rare to see him being shy.
When she saw the look on his face, Arielle no longer felt nervous.
In fact, she even smiled mischievously. “Vinson, you seem to fall very easily after being pushed.”
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