Tong Lu finally relaxed when she could not hear any movement outside the door. She blushed and tried to get away from his arms.
Leng Yejin reached out and pulled him into his arms. He brought him into the room and closed the door to the balcony.
He held her tightly in his arms. Tong Lu could not escape, and she was reluctant to do so. She suddenly realized that the road ahead was dark. She could not bear to let go of even the slightest bit of warmth. She just let him carry her to the bed and fell down. She raised her head and looked at him greedily.
In an unfamiliar place, in an unfamiliar room, on an unfamiliar bed, everything was tinged with tension.