Between breaths entangling, Xie Yanshang felt his entire body heat up, as if his ear tips could redden to the point of dripping blood, even his eyes felt somewhat hot.
He could distinctly sense the changes in his body, with the young and beautiful Su Zhiruan on top of him, he felt somewhat embarrassed for her to see his unusual state, so he tried to shift away a little.
But because the space was so small, and Su Zhiruan had almost fallen just now, now in his arms, his slight movement instead brought her even closer to him.
Since Su Zhiruan was intent on winning him over, she naturally sensed his oddness, she didn't shy away but leaned into him instead.
She slowly brought her mouth to his ear and said in a very soft voice, "Just wait a little longer, they should be finishing up soon."
By this time, Xie Yanshang had long since forgotten the couple downstairs. The stairwell lighting was already quite dim, and in this corner, it was even darker.
