A Pervert

Inches away from Lu Chen's face were Xiu Mei's, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth was left slightly open. In the dark, he couldn't entirely see her face but the moonlight slipping in from his windows was enough to highlight Xiu Mei's features.

Etherial. Seductive. Captivating. 

Xiu Mei unconsciously hugged the source of warmth that was beside her. Looping her arms on the 'warm' object, she buried herself even more towards the warmth and settled herself comfortably unbeknownst to the danger she was currently in. 

When Lu Chen felt Xiu Mei's arms drape over his stomach and as she drilled her head on his arm, he almost began chanting prayers on his head. Despite the low temperature of the room, all he could feel was the sweat behind his back and the one rolling on his forehead right now. For Lu Chen, the room felt blazing hot.