Feeling his penis start to stir, Wang Yue was startled and, without caring to enjoy his cousin's embrace any longer, quickly broke free from Su Jin'er's arms. With a look of resignation, he said, "Sister Xiu'er, I was wrong. Please hit me!"
Su Xiu'er had only wanted to cover up her embarrassment; she really didn't intend to hit Wang Yue. Seeing his submissive attitude, she symbolically pinched his ear with her small hand before letting him go.
However, Su Jin'er's face turned red. When she had held Wang Yue, she hadn't felt anything unusual, but when he struggled to get away, his head had inadvertently rubbed against her chest. Even through their clothes, it still made her feel a bit ticklish.
This made Su Jin'er suddenly realize that although her cousin wasn't very tall, he was actually already a fifteen-year-old boy. In families where having children was highly valued, some boys of his age were already married and had children.
