The temperature in the room continued to rise.
After a while.
The man's long legs were slightly bent, nestled in the crook of her neck, the corners of his eyes reddened, breathing slightly labored.
The warm breath sprayed on the side of her face, and Gu Danyu's eyes flashed with a glint of empathy as she whispered, "Is it very tough for you? Maybe we should..."
Lu Yancheng's heavy breathing noticeably hitched, the large palm around her waist tightened.
In a moment of distraction, the pressure on top of her suddenly receded.
Gu Danyu blinked, and when she turned her head, she saw a figure hastily retreating.
Then, the sound of water pattering in the bathroom followed.
Gu Danyu: "..."
"Dumpling, is Yancheng impotent?"
She could clearly feel his strong desire, so why was there no further action?
In her mind, that soft and glutinous child's voice leisurely arose.
"Ew, I'm still a child~"
The trailing note was deliberately drawn out long, utterly deserving of a smack.
