Ye You carried Qin Sisi in his arms, walked slowly to the bed, gently laid her down, removed his outer robe, and lay beside her, stretching out his arm to pull her into his embrace.
Qin Sisi's body was somewhat stiff; saying she wasn't nervous would undoubtedly be a lie.
Ye You's fingers brushed across her cheek as he whispered softly, "Sisi, do you know? If I liked you even a little less, I might have already... already made you mine."
Qin Sisi's face turned red like the evening glow at the horizon, quietly leaning against Ye You's shoulder.
Ye You let out a sigh, suppressing the uncontrollable desire surging within him, and said in a low voice, "Just wait a little longer."
Qin Sisi raised her head to look at Ye You, her gaze tinged with puzzlement. She could feel Ye You's yearning for her but couldn't understand why he would refuse after she had expressed her feelings.
