Shi Yin felt the tip of his nose begin to heat up. It wasn't just his nose—his entire face, along with his neck, felt as though it had been scorched by the blazing sun, red beyond belief.
He awkwardly raised his hand, then let it fall back down, his voice already hoarse beyond recognition: "Ruan Yuan, you should go to sleep... Can you let go of me first?"
"Alright, let's sleep together." Ruan Yuan, seemingly summoning some unknown strength, pulled him down all at once.
She leaned against him, playing that same game she had indulged in while they were in the car.
By the time Shi Yin realized what was happening, most of his clothes had already been pulled off. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty. "Ruan Yuan, we're not even together yet, this is—" wrong.
But before he could finish his sentence, it was silenced by her.
