You're Not Full? You're Too Bad

Ya Quan lifted his head from her chest and kissed her lips again.

Just as Ya Quan's towel fell to the floor, the doorbell of their presidential suite rang.

The two of them paused and opened their eyes at the same time. They saw each other's stunned eyes.

After a while, Serena said weakly,"I ordered supper."

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have screamed!

".. I'm hungry too."

Ya Quan was silent for two seconds before he kissed her slightly swollen red lips and then got up.

Serena covered her face and did not dare to look at Ya Quan.

She was so embarrassed. Was she shooting herself in the foot?

By the time she had calmed down and put on her sleeping robe to tidy herself up, Ya Quan had already pushed the dining cart in.

The passion had just started when it was forced to stop.

After all, it was their first time. Both of them felt a little awkward and were too embarrassed to look up at each other.