Chapter 342

Chapter 342

I wanted to escape. My heart was beating fast, and my cheeks felt a bit flushed. However, I couldn't get away from Steven's embrace. He had me trapped with his shirt.

"Stephie, you're blushing," Steven said softly, as if he had just discovered something wonderful. "Stephie, you should feel your pulse now."

I stared at him blankly and asked, "Why should I?"

"You once told me that if you liked someone, your sympathetic nervous system would get excited. This means that there'll be an increase in hormone secretion, followed by the transmission of dopamine and the acceleration of the heartbeat.

"If your heart rate now is higher than your resting heart rate while we're kissing, it means you like me," Steven explained earnestly.

I paused upon hearing that. I couldn't believe how childish I was in the past. I had apparently come up with formulas to determine whether I liked someone or not.

I coughed and said, "You talk too much," Then, I lowered my head to untie the drawstring on his sweatpants.

Suddenly, I recalled something and narrowed my eyes. "Take off your pants and get into the bathtub yourself. You're drunk, not handicapped!"

Stephie... I feel so horrible. The alcohol is making my body burn up. It feels like I'm... in

have scissors right here. Should I neuter

me like a stranger at all. After

my temples and complained inwardly about

to be fair, we

his palm. Only then

to get the first aid kit as I cursed and worried over

figured it was because he was a little drunk from all the drinking. The steam from

my name and fluttered his

was just

again. He seemed genuinely uncomfortable at the

bathtub. I felt

uncomfortable," Steven said, still resting his hands on the edge of the

advantage of the situation, so I got up

he called out

didn't indulge him

but a shameless bastard," Steven

at him. "You're not

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