Zhou Mochen had lost count of how many times he'd said, "You are mine."
Every time she heard it, Xu Su couldn't help but get angry. She hated nothing more than people trying to tell her she belonged to someone.
She never thought that the boy who used to blush at the slightest teasing would one day hold her in his arms, staking his claim and insisting over and over that she belonged to him.
Xu Su remained stiff in his embrace, their bodies pressed close together.
Xi Zirong had no intention of hiding it, either.
Compared to his peers, he'd figured out what he wanted very early on.
And right now, what he wanted was for Xu Su to see him as a man, to let the girl he loved know that he desired her.
The girl in his arms was silent for too long. Xi Zirong slowly released her and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
'Is he finally done being in heat?'
