After a long moment of silence, Lu Zhaoyang felt the hand around her waist slowly release her.
"You're not doing it, then. I'm going to bed now."
No reply came from him, but the lights went out once more and the weight on her body lightened.
Why was Huo Yunting so pliable tonight?
She was secretly surprised, but also overjoyed. One should always count their blessings.
…
The next morning, when sunlight brightened up the bedroom, Lu Zhaoyang stretched lazily and was about to sit up when two powerful arms striked and kept her in place.
She looked at Huo Yunting and found his eyes still shut. It must be an involuntary reaction.
She slowly slid her way toward the end of the bed, and Huo Yunting's hand moved up along her spine. Suddenly, she saw something bulging down his body, and her eyes snapped shut involuntarily! She tried to slide upward, but his hand kept her in place!