He realized that his little girlfriend, in addition to being an under-the-radar kind of person, also had an uncanny knack for ruining the mood.
The intense emotional buildup in his chest was successfully dispersed by her remark. Jiang Su exhaled and slowly pulled her away from him, "Thinking of a next time?"
"Or..." Jiang Su shifted his gaze downward, glancing at her hand clutching at the bedsheet.
Thinking about the near incapacitation of her hand earlier, Lin Wei recoiled backward, squatting onto the bed, "No, my hand says it's not up for it."
Jiang Su chuckled, mood seemingly joyous, his chest fluctuating slightly, "No need for hands."
"There are plenty of other parts to explore." he said casually, as if discussing travel locations, his gaze shifting from her feet, to her legs, her chest, and her lips…
He didn't say anything further, but Lin Wei understood his meaning.
