His breath grew closer, softly wrapping around her lips.
"Su... Yu~" She softly murmured his na, but the next sound was completely swallowed between their lips and teeth. His gentleness gradually turned into possessive dominance. She completely lost her support amidst his forceful montum, her arms weakly wrapping around his neck.
He held her even tighter, with an eagerness and intensity that seed to want to ld her into his very bones, as if carrying all his apologies and emotions, wanting to rge with her completely, to surrender to each other.
Han Jing was pressed against the side of the bath by him. The water’s warmth had started to fade, yet she felt like she was enveloped by heat, her whole body trembling and weak. That strange sensation grew stronger and stronger, to the point that she felt a strange pain, as if her nerves were about to snap in this mont.
"Ah—" Finally, a strong sting accompanied by heat swallowed her whole, and her voice was gradually drowned out by his low roar like that of a deep lion.
——
When Han Jing woke up, the sky was already bright. She squinted her eyes, the brightness slightly pricking her sight.
She moved her tired body, only to be pulled into a warm embrace.
She lightly frowned, and her mory started to clear up bit by bit.
Last night...
She turned her head, and a gentle kiss fell on her forehead. Su Yu’s dreamy eyes t hers: "Awake?"
Han Jing was montarily stunned, twitching her eyes, she lowered her gaze and huffed, "I never said I forgive you."
Su Yu’s fingers still softly caressed her face. Hearing her muffled hum, he teasingly raised his tone, yet his voice was provocatively charming: "Really?"
Han Jing’s "yes" hadn’t even left her mouth before he blocked her lips again.
"Mmm~" Han Jing’s face was bewildered, whatever protest she had was completely overpowered by him once more.
In the end, Han Jing was left with a face full of defeat, too weak to even lift her eyelids.
Su Yu teasingly asked near her ear, "Still mad?"
Han Jing...
Was she soone without principles?
But what to do... she really wanted to just roll her eyes and pass out.
Seeing her powerless look, Su Yu amusedly went to hold her.
Han Jing reflexively tried to dodge, weakly saying, "What are you doing?"
Su Yu leaned closer: "Take you to bathe, or do you want to continue? Hmm? Anyway, you’ll have to wash later, might as well..."
Han Jing let out a cry of "Ah", pushed Su Yu away, grabbed so clothes randomly to cover herself, and ran off.
Behind her ca the sound of Su Yu’s hearty laughter.
Why hadn’t she noticed before that he had such a mischievous side?
Han Jing sat in the bath with grief and anger, on the verge of tears, using her superpower to regain her strength.
After bathing, she ca out to find Su Yu already dressed. Seeing her, he walked over.
As soon as Su Yu was a ter away, Han Jing imdiately shouted, "Stop!"
Then pointed at Su Yu and said, "Don’t co any closer!"
Of course, Su Yu... didn’t listen to her at all, taking two steps forward and directly holding Han Jing by her shoulders. Han Jing, wrapped only in a towel, instinctively wanted to jump, "Su Yu, you big jerk!"
Watching her hopping in anger, Su Yu chuckled softly, cupped her face, and leaned down to kiss her on the forehead.
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