Jian Yanyan bit her lower lip, "You're so annoying."
She struggled to get up from his embrace, but Su Junhao held her down firmly and said in a low voice, "Don't move."
Jian Yanyan immediately felt the change in his body. Being someone who knew about such matters, she understood what it meant, so she didn't dare move anymore and just stayed there blankly.
Su Junhao held her and said casually, "Let me hold you for a while."
Jian Yanyan said nothing, but she also didn't dare move, fearing he might lose control if she did.
So she just lay quietly in his arms, and he quietly embraced her, trying hard to calm himself, from heavy panting to gradually steady breathing.
Actually, several times, he wanted to turn over and pin her beneath him, but in the end, he held back.
He didn't want to hurt her.
Perhaps because she had taken medicine, Jian Yanyan, lying in Su Junhao's arms and smelling his familiar scent, quickly fell into a deep sleep.
