Anxious

Jing Xue's soft body was pressed against Ren Ye as he took a deep breath, noticing the closeness between the two of them. Jing Xue didn't cease to take her lips away even though Ren Ye was barely responding to it.

Ren Ye was rather slow, compared to Jing Xue's enthusiasm. His eyebrows furrowed deeply as Jing Xue slowly opened her eyes and watched his expression.

Ren Ye looked to be in great pain.

Jing Xue immediately took her lips away and watched him with concern, "What is wrong?"

Jing Xue grabbed his hand and gripped it tightly, noticing the coldness radiating from his skin. She frowned as she pursed her lips into a straight line, she immediately stood up and turned the lights on.

Ren Ye's chest heaved up and down as the lower part of his body suddenly cooled down, he called out to Old Yi with complaints, "Dammit, I can't get any good time."

Old Yi chuckled inwardly, "What happened? I closed my vision off. Didn't get any good time?"