Penelope swallowed and said, "The hardness, for example."

He walked past, pressed the table with his fingers, and said, "You did not test it objectively."

"Objectively?" She raised her eyebrow slightly.

"Come here."

Penelope quickly climbed up the table, accidentally rubbing his thighs with the soles of her feet, "Try it together?"

He bowed his head, touched her waist, and helped her to lie down. His fingers slid from her neck to her ears.

"It's not the right time," he breathed near her ear softly, and the temperature turned her ear red.

Penelope shivered as if getting an electric shock.

She used her toes to touch his thigh and smiled,...