Desire for Ambiguity

Bella's POV: The leopard-print underwear was what I bought for him that year. I bought it for him as a prank, and he refused to wear it. I didn't expect that he would still wear it even though we had been separated for so long. "Have you seen enough?" Hearing this, I came to my senses. I turned around and complained, "Why didn't you lock the door when you changed your clothes?" "I'm changing clothes in my bedroom!" As he spoke, I felt a voice coming from behind me. I turned around and bumped into his chest. I stepped back in a hurry and almost fell down, but he held me in his arms. Then he leaned close to me and whispered in my ear, "The look in your eyes just now was really like that of a female leopard." The atmosphere was a little ambiguous. I couldn't guarantee what would happen if I let this kind of ambiguous atmosphere go on. I pushed him away and was about to leave. However, the person behind me grabbed my wrist. "What do you want to do?" I was a little nervous. "What do you wan