Lu Fengxuan realized something was off when it was already too late to run away.
"Brother Ayin, stop messing around!"
Her body sank into the sofa, her hair slightly disheveled, as she looked up at the person above her, "Someone will come soon, won't we lose face, you, let go of me quickly, let me get up."
Compared to her nervousness, Yu Chiyin clearly didn't care as much, "If they come, they come."
Having said that, he held her face with one hand to keep it still, leaned down, and gave her a breathless deep kiss.
Lu Fengxuan was no match for him, and before long, her entire brain turned into mush.
In a daze, she let him do as he pleased.
"Cough cough cough——"
"Brother Xiaojiu, don't cover my eyes, I can't see."
Just as they were getting more involved, an unwelcome voice permeated Yu Chiyin's ears, and he frowned slightly.
Lu Fengxuan heard it too and quickly pushed him away, her cheeks blushing like a tomato.
