The moment Sun Rui leaned in, Su Fan felt his blood boil, and his body became scorching hot.
"Can, can you lean to the side a bit?" Su Fan's Adam's apple bobbed as he said, trembling.
His throat was already raspy from the intense heat.
"Boom..."
Just then, thunder roared in the sky.
Sun Rui let out a sharp scream and clung even tighter, her body now overlapping with Su Fan's. She held onto Su Fan's left arm tightly, and Su Fan could clearly feel his elbow sinking into the soft mounds of Sun Rui's chest.
Sun Rui may be young, but she was well-endowed. Some women who had borne children couldn't compare with her.
Among the women Su Fan had seen, only Wu Miao had more to offer than Sun Rui, but Sun Rui was still young. Given a few more years to mature, Wu Miao might not be a match for her.
"Big brother Su, I'm so scared, can you hold me?"
Sun Rui said sweetly.
Su Fan swallowed hard and lifted his arm to cradle Sun Rui in his embrace.