Lin Fan had an urge to cry. It wasn't about whether he could lean back; it was clearly because her little behind was too perky!
Seeing Lin Fan not reacting for a long time, Su Yanyu's eyes couldn't help but show a glimpse of coldness. She couldn't tolerate this impertinence and abruptly turned around. However, at this moment, Lin Fan's body leaned forward just right, ready to hold Su Yanyu's jade-like hand to press the leftmost button.
Instantly, their faces were right in front of each other, so close that they could almost count each other's facial pores. A pair of upright peaks collided with Lin Fan's chest.
Su Yanyu's breath filled with fragrant orchid aroma spread across Lin Fan's face. Staring into her eyes, vast and boundless like a pool of spring water, Lin Fan felt the silent beast inside him slowly awakening...
The air seemed to stop flowing, and even the sound of crickets outside the window quieted down, as if worried about disturbing the two.
