Discomfited James

"I..." Elizabeth opened her mouth and blushed. She didn't know how to fight back. Didn't she say that she didn't? But judging from her behavior just now, it was indeed a little inappropriate, too intimate. If they were relatives or lovers, it would make sense. But they were just a couple with fake marriage! Her feelings for him were somewhat complicated. It seemed that she liked him, but it was also like he was her rescuer that she can depend on. But as for James, maybe she shouldn't have done that. The hand that helped him button up was a little hot. And that heat rushed through every part of her body, and her heart was thumping. She's excited and embarrassed. "What? You what?" James finally restored his wits from the long daze. He suddenly felt refreshed, so he began to roar in a swaggering manner— "All right! You're getting bolder now! How can you touch my precious body? Aren't you afraid of your shaking hands might hurt me?" "How is it? My chest muscles are strong, aren't they? It'