As he spoke, he slowly lowered his head. His thin lips landed on her earlobe. Then, he went down and outlined her jaw bit by bit.
"…" Su Jiu stiffened from head to toe as if she could not move at all.
When the blanket had left her just now, she had felt only a chill. But as she approached and felt his warm breath and body temperature, she felt hot again.
Rong Si looked up from her neck, his breathing ragged. His eyes burned into hers with so much emotion. "Can I?"
Su Jiu looked into his eyes, and her breathing also became unstable. Her face was reflected in his watery eyes as she shyly whispered, "We're already at this stage, and you're only asking if it's okay. Isn't it too late?"
Rong Si's eyes darkened, and he chuckled. "Does that mean it's okay?"
Su Jiu did not speak anymore. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him…