Yan Song woke up quite early, and just as he moved, Yun Ya woke up too. Their eyes met, and Yun Ya glanced at the window, dazed, "Brother Yan, you slept here last night."
If this gets out, she probably wouldn't be able to face anyone.
"What's there to fear? You'll be mine sooner or later." His body stiffened as he spoke, and his eyes suddenly became deep looking at Yun Ya.
Yun Ya's leg accidentally bumped into something hard and hot, and she shivered all over, instinctively withdrawing her leg. Her face turned red, almost dripping blood, looking everywhere but dared not meet his eyes.
Yan Song rolled over and pressed down, and the feeling grew stronger. Yun Ya whispered, "Brother Yan, don't be like this...."
Yan Song raised an eyebrow at her, "What am I doing? Tell me?"
"You... are being a rogue." Yun Ya pushed at his chest, "I'm feeling very uncomfortable, hurry up and get off."
