Xiang Wan's heartbeat was like thunder, her heart racing under his insistent gaze. Instinctively, she held him tight, pressing his body down so he couldn't keep staring at her, "I don't know, I didn't think that far ahead, but I want to be with you, to always be together..."
Zuo Xingyun's breath deepened somewhat, he slightly propped himself up, and their bodies touched, face to face, their breaths mingling together.
Xiang Wan closed her eyes as if by the will of some devil, expecting something to happen.
But after a while, Zuo Xingyun did not kiss her.
She opened her eyes, puzzled, to meet his eyes filled with a teasing smile: "What are you thinking about?"
Her face flushed with a mix of shame and annoyance, she tried to escape from beneath him but he pulled her back and imprisoned her tightly.
It wasn't just her who wanted it, Zuo Xingyun did too; he had just been teasing her.
The couch was too cramped, so Zuo Xingyun picked her up and placed her on the bed.
