"Baby, help me upstairs," Lu Ziheng seemed satisfied and began to issue commands.
He let go of his hand.
Ran Yu's feet could finally touch the ground, only just having steadied herself when suddenly an unexpected weight crashed directly onto her shoulders...
"Damn!"
Ran Yu grimaced in pain, "Are you fucking doing this on purpose?"
Just now, when Gong Mu was there, he seemed perfectly sober, but now that there's no one else, he starts staggering and swaying, torturing her on purpose, right?
"What 'on purpose'?" Lu Ziheng wrapped his arms around her, his thin lips rubbing against her ear back and forth, his voice husky, the breath he expelled very hot, she could even hear his panting...
Her ears felt hot.
Finally dragging him into the elevator, Ran Yu had broken out in a thin sweat.
Thankfully, there weren't many residents in this building and there were no strangers in the elevator, otherwise, she would have been utterly embarrassed, but...
