Without thinking, she reached out her hand, wanting Yu Zexiao to pull her up, "Zexiao, give me a hand."
But after waiting for a while, Yu Zexiao didn’t move at all, and she even felt, the arm she was holding— his muscles— seemed to be getting tenser and tenser.
Jian Anning felt a bit strange and slightly lifted her head, only to see the man’s gaze becoming deeper and his breathing heavier. In such a quiet compartment, every breath was especially audible.
"What should I do, I suddenly don’t want to leave now——"
Her voice rose high at the end. Jian Anning was wondering what was going on when her gaze— he was standing, she was sitting. Right in front of her eyes— there was a very obvious little tent!
Jian Anning’s face flushed red instantly! She finally understood what Yu Zexiao meant by saying he didn’t want to leave. But here? Impossible!
"No way, we’ll get caught!" she immediately rejected, instantly averting her gaze from his scorching heat, "We should hurry back!"
"But, ’Yu Proud’ really misses you!"
’Yu Proud’? Pfft!— Jian Anning almost spat blood! What kind of ridiculous nickname was that?
As if to prove its point, ’Yu Proud’ grew more and more proud. Such an obvious curve, such obvious heat, even through his pants, she could vaguely feel it!
"No, it’s not possible!" Jian Anning shook her head with the last bit of her reason, "We’ve been out for too long; it’ll be terrible if we don’t go back now! Zexiao!"
She looked up and gently "pleaded" with her eyes, "And after that, my clothes will be messed up, and I won’t be able to face anyone!"
Little did she know, the more she put on the façade of "unyielding integrity," the more it stirred the man’s desire to conquer her?
He just wanted Situ Xuan and Lu Jiayuan to know that she was his woman! He wanted to mark her all over to keep them from coveting her!
"Then, we just won’t mess up the clothes." Yu Zexiao’s eyes darkened. He inched closer, his thin lips carrying an endless evil, gently approaching—
She immediately shook her head as if he represented some exceedingly evil force, making her anxious!
"Zexiao, don’t, don’t do this..."
In vain, she stretched out her hand to push him away, but it seemed she couldn’t resist his firm approach, her back pressed against the cold water tank. The more she retreated, the more it stirred—in him a desire for excitement!
While the two were at a stalemate, Yu Zexiao’s phone suddenly rang!
His body paused slightly, and he looked down at Jian Anning. She also seemed to squirm away as if she genuinely didn’t want to mess around with him here.
After a thought, he still answered the phone, "Hello?"
On the other end, Hong Minjun’s voice came through, "Zexiao, where are you? Why haven’t you come back for so long?"
"It’s nothing." He shook his head, seeing that the little woman in front of him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, finding it somewhat humorous, "Just felt it was a bit noisy, so I went out to hide for a bit."
"Oh, then come back soon, we’re also about to leave."
"So soon?" Yu Zexiao raised his wrist to check the time, "We haven’t been here for long, have we?"
"Yeah, but Anni wants to go back to rest."