So after getting a rough idea, there wasn't much else, and Yan Huan politely refused Ye Shiyu's suggestion to stay over in Jinghe District. He took a cab and was on his way back to the South District.
Only because he knew:
Someone was waiting for him at home.
"Xiao Huan, you're back..."
In the living room, An Le was sitting at the coffee table, drawing on her digital tablet.
She smiled at the sound of the door opening and walked towards Yan Huan.
Yet Yan Huan said nothing, walked straight to An Le, embraced her, and pinned her against the wall, kissing her passionately.
"Mm... Mm..."
An Le's body trembled slightly, but after the brief surprise, she actively wrapped her arms around Yan Huan's back...
Because his kisses had made her legs numb, she couldn't stand.
"..."
On the way back to the South District, sitting in the ride-share, Yan Huan was considering how to make up for not being completely truthful with An Le today.
Should he lay the groundwork a bit on Plane?
