Fuzzy Anticipation. She’ll Be Going to the Military School

"Xiao Jian." As Si Yi pinned Yun Jian down, her name was puffed next to her ear in his husky and sensual voice. It made Yun Jian's pink face blush a shade deeper.

"Get up. I'm going to bed." With her increasingly red face, she pushed Si Yi's chest halfheartedly but Si Yi trapped her on the couch by staying on top of her instead, not looking like he had any intention to move away.

Si Yi lowered himself to press his head near Yun Jian's neck, brushing his lips gently over Yun Jian's collarbones.

The girl shuddered. With the young man above her, she could even feel a certain part of his want prodding against her lady parts and was slowly growing.

"Xiao Jian…" Si Yi had already moved to Yun Jian's earlobes and was kissing them softly during Yun Jian's slight daze.

"Stop, I have to go to school tomorrow…" Just as Yun Jian said that, Si Yi's hand covered her mounds. It went through her top and toyed with her nubs.