Shang Ruyi didn't struggle; she just let the person behind her hold her.
After a while, he held her a little tighter, slightly pressing against her.
Their skin touched, and the closeness of this distance made their breaths and heartbeats seem to gradually meld into one. Only then did the two of them calm the emotions inside their hearts that were neither angry nor joyful. Yu Wenye lowered his head, brushed his lips gently over her slender, sweat-drenched shoulder, and then said, "Alright."
"..."
Shang Ruyi turned to glance at him.
This glance was neither scolding nor angry, yet carried an endless charm and innocence. The hearts and breaths that had just calmed down suddenly tensed again at this moment.
Yu Wenye frowned and said, "Don't provoke me anymore!"
Shang Ruyi pouted and immediately turned her head away—who provoked him!
