Mo Nanze freed a hand to press the button for the basement floor.
As the elevator descended, he immersed himself fully in the kiss.
Their noses touched, soft gasps intermixing breathlessly, their lips and tongues softly wrestling and tangling together.
Lu Yinfeng was kissed until she felt dizzy, her breath unsteady as she let out a muffled "Mmm."
She placed her hands on Mo Nanze's chest, trying to push him away, "What if... what if someone..."
Mo Nanze curved one corner of his lips, "They won't take this elevator..."
After speaking, Mo Nanze firmly held the back of Lu Yinfeng's head, pulled her waist closer to him, and lowered his head to continue this lingering kiss.
The elevator journey took two and a half minutes, and he kissed her for every second of those two and a half minutes.
Only when he was this close and intimate with Lu Yinfeng did he feel relaxed.