She didn't think twice, stretching out her hand to grab his clothes, with one hand also resting on the man's muscular waist.
Fu Qiyuan wrapped his long arm around her slender waist, exerting a slight force to prevent her from falling, imprisoning her directly against his chest.
Su Ran: "..."
She claimed it wasn't intentional, but would anyone believe her?
"Heh!"
A deep chuckle suddenly came from above her head, but to Su Ran's ears, it seemed to tingle her scalp.
"Thinking of taking advantage of me early in the morning?"
The man's voice was lazy and husky, oozing sexiness you could drown in.
Su Ran shivered, her hands instinctively pushing against his shoulders.
"I didn't..."
To her surprise, the man suddenly grasped her struggling wrists and slowly, finger by finger, interlocked their hands.
"It's okay, you can take advantage of me."
His magnetic, husky voice carried an incurable sexiness. As Su Ran met his unfathomable eyes, she suddenly felt uneasy from within.