Su Jia tried to steady her breath, but it was still coming out heavily.
Their bodies were pressed closely together, and he could clearly feel her unease.
Lu Yanhe curled his lips into a smile, maintaining his previous posture without moving.
Su Jia sensed something amiss and opened her eyes, only to find he had already stopped moving.
"Mr. Lu…" she called softly, losing balance and falling into his arms, "Shall we continue, or head back?"
Lu Yanhe bit her delicate earlobe, his voice hoarse as he said, "We can go back and continue."
"Going back wastes time, doesn't it?" Su Jia raised an eyebrow, extending her hand to circle his waist, teasingly stoking the flames, "Why not continue right here?"
Since it was her birthday, Wen Xi would probably arrive soon.
If she returned with Lu Yanhe and got caught by Wen Xi, she would be more than delighted with that result.
It would be best if the situation got a bit more intense; then she would have the most basic confidence.
