His palms against her bare skin sent heat through her body.
Mo Shian broke the kiss long enough to look at her.
"You still have work."
"It will be there tomorrow."
"You have class in the morning."
"I know."
His thumb caressed her waist.
"I don't want you to regret losing time."
Weiwei lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"I would regret neglecting you more."
Mo Shian's hands tightened around her.
Weiwei kissed him again, but before the desire between them could carry them further, she pulled away.
"Get dressed."
Mo Shian looked at her in confusion.
"Why?"
"We are going out."
"It is almost midnight."
"Josen Garden belongs to us. We don't need to leave the estate."
She climbed off him and opened the closet.
Mo Shian watched her exchange her blouse and skirt for comfortable trousers and a light sweater.
"What are we doing?" he asked.
"Creating a new memory."
