Whispering in her ear
"Call me that again."
Su Yan blinked, looking at him,
"What, what are you doing."
Her voice was soft and mushy, her hands pressing against his chest.
Bo Feng bent down, bit her ear, and began to grind slowly.
Down his path, he left kisses one after another on her delicate skin.
Finally, reaching her chest, he took it into his mouth.
"Mmm"
Su Yan closed her eyes and muttered, who could withstand this?
Soon enough, the ambiguity once again rose amidst their entanglement.
A new round of 'bed-rolling' began in the midst of their naked tangle.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Su Yan blinked, waking up.
Hungry.
With much effort, she finally got out of the sleeping Bo Feng's embrace.
Picked up a shirt from the floor, put it on.
Only after dressing did she realize it was Bo Feng's shirt.
She closed her eyes, her expression not yet fully clear.
Then, she walked toward the outside.
She couldn't cook.
But, she could manage some simple boiled vegetables.
