Ye Fan was very satisfied. He was so close to success.
So, he pressed his advantage, determined to breach Su Qingxue's final line of defense. This time, having checked thoroughly for any potential mishaps, he finally relaxed. Even if Su Qingxue disagreed, he was prepared to force the issue.
At that moment, Su Qingxue grew increasingly nervous, her heart racing. "Wait a moment!" she said to Ye Fan.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked, feeling triumphant. He was on the verge of breaching her final line of defense. One more step and it would crumble. For Su Qingxue to call a halt now left him utterly puzzled.
Su Qingxue said, "Ye Fan… I'm not ready for this!"
"We… we can't just stop now!" Ye Fan said helplessly.
"No," Su Qingxue said. "I need something to… to help me relax and get over this fear!"
"What is it?" Ye Fan asked.
Su Qingxue pulled a spray can from under her pillow. The can was labeled as some sort of aphrodisiac spray.
