[ Mature Content: aesthetic sexual scene]
Her unconscious mumbling made him chuckle, she seemed so cute this way. He still can't believe that she loves him how he yearned for her. Still feel like a dream that he thought would never come true.
He stood up and covered her again this time with a thin fabric blanket because one she had already thrown away. And just as he was about to leave she held her hands, crossing her fingers with his and stared into his eyes.
"Xing, where are you going?"
Her voice sounded seductive that had Zhong ached for her.
She throws the blanket and tries to reach him in eagerness for something deep.
"Y-Yu Yan..."
His voice hitched like never before, he could see her cleavage and her face up close to his. The red rose blush flushing over her face and the smoothness of her skin. He could see and feel her warmth.