"Don't!" Zhen Yu almost immediately grabbed his hand!
Turning her head away, she panted a bit nervously, "Stop fooling around, we have to get up early for class tomorrow!"
Han Mingyue swallowed, and was silent for a moment.
Then, forehead to forehead, he softly asked, "What's going on lately?"
"I! I'm not, not much." Zhen Yu looked at her nose, then her heart, stubbornly refusing to meet his eyes, and answered in a small voice.
"…Not telling the truth!" With a bit of a playful threat, Han Mingyue nipped Zhen Yu's nose tip, but he still didn't overstep her boundaries by slipping his hand inside her clothes.
This time, however, he learned his lesson and inched closer to Zhen Yu's ear after a moment of hesitation, whispering ambiguously, "Xiao Yu, I'm begging you."
Zhen Yu immediately pressed her lips together! Deep down, she felt a little troubled.
