Fu Chi reached out, wrapping his arm around the girl's waist.
His lips hooked into an extremely faint smile, yet his eyes were filled with stirring desire. In the slightly dim room, it seemed as though a damp mist lay over everything. He lifted the corner of his eyes, staring at the girl over his body.
"Ruanruan."
He clasped Jiang Ruan's fingers, pulling her towards him so she was pressed against his chest, their warm breath mingling. "You really like it in this…"
Jiang Ruan's ears turned a sudden shade of red.
"Let's try something else today, okay?"
The man raised his hand, his fingers slipping through her hair and pressing against her scalp, tucking it all behind her. The slight chilly touch of his fingers uncontrollably made her shudder.
Her eyes slightly fading.
…
Beijing's temperatures had started to drop day by day.
