Kill with a borrowed knife
Xie Qing and Lian Xin lay on the bed, with Xie Qing still embracing Lian Xin's waist and holding her close. She, in turn, snuggled up to his chest, feeling a sense of safety and comfort. It got to the point where Lian Xin accidentally fell asleep. Xie Qing, who witnessed this, couldn't help but lose his words.
"Sigh... and how am I supposed to proceed with building our relationship now?" the young man thought, then shook his head, "Alright, I won't rush it. One way or another, I've already confirmed that she's ready, and that's enough for me today."
Looking at the mature woman's peaceful sleeping face, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he held back from kissing her, not wanting to wake her up. Carefully placing her on the bed and covering her with a blanket, Xie Qing admired her face for a bit longer, then jumped out the window.