"Sneaking a look at me early in the morning, hmm?" Jun Mochan rolled over and pinned Ye Ranran beneath him.
His hot skin scorched hers, making her heartbeat quicken.
"Who's sneaking looks? I'm watching you openly and honestly," Ye Ranran turned her face away, refusing to look into his seductive eyes.
"How about I strip naked for your viewing pleasure?" Jun Mochan tugged at his sleepwear, and his toned chest appeared in front of Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran didn't know where to put her eyes, her face was so hot it could cook an egg.
"You need to get up, Grandpa is downstairs," Ye Ranran tried to escape.
But Jun Mochan's arms firmly imprisoned her waist; she couldn't move at all, so where could she possibly escape to?
"It's fine, normally you don't get out of bed until noon anyway, and no one will disturb us," Jun Mochan whispered, his lips brushing hers.
Despite not being used to such intimacy, Ye Ranran felt his skin growing hotter and slowly wrapped her arms around him.
