Shu Pan felt weak in her limbs. She could only grab the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands.
In the end, their breaths were a little hurried. Gu Shaoting's hand had already climbed into Shu Pan's clothes. Suddenly, Gu Shaoting woke up from his infatuation. The lingering and hot kiss came to an abrupt stop. Gu Shaoting reluctantly let go of Shu Pan.
At this moment, Shu Pan's face was like a peach blossom. Her lips were smooth but slightly swollen, and her eyes were blurred.
Gu Shaoting tried his best to restrain himself and didn't take another step forward. He respected Shu Pan.
Shu Pan could hear Gu Shaoting's deep breathing. The warmth of his hands that were holding her seemed to be able to burn her.
"You still have to work tomorrow. Go to bed quickly." Shu Pan urged him in a low voice.
Gu Shaoting saw Shu Pan's shy look. He wanted to give her some time to adjust, so he kissed her forehead and said goodnight before leaving.