Xie Xiao felt her stiffness and stopped his movements, slightly increasing the distance between them, though their lips still brushed against each other, faint as a whisper.
"Nervous?" his voice was low, with a raspy edge.
For boys his age, stopping like this was no small feat.
To say he could be any more rational was a lie.
Luo Yanran didn't dare to look at him, just wrapped her arms around his waist, her voice tiny and soft, "Don't do this here..."
Through a door, the corridor lay outside...
This left her feeling quite insecure.
Xie Xiao's hair and clothes were already damp.
He hadn't bathed since coming up from the pond.
Now those droplets were gradually wetting Luo Yanran's clothes.
Her clothes were white and became somewhat transparent upon getting wet.
Xie Xiao saw it and let out a light chuckle, "Black underwear."
Luo Yanran felt that Xie Xiao at this moment was embarrassingly shy.
She buried her face in his chest and said nothing more.
