Just as they were about to go over the edge, the ringtone from Lin Luqiu's cellphone awoke them both.
"Phew..." Looking at the chaotic scene before her, Lin Luqiu finally regained a trace of rationality. What was she doing? Wasn't this progressing a bit too fast?
Her relationship with Fu Jingchen had only just improved recently, and yet she almost did something like this again. There really is some kind of magic about this man...
A magic that makes people lose control of themselves.
Her phone had been left on the cabinet at the entryway when she came in, and now it kept ringing incessantly.
Fu Jingchen was laying on top of her, with his strong arms propped on either side of her head, looking down at her with a deep and intense gaze.
"...Shall we not continue?"
His voice was so husky it was as if it could spark a fire, filled with an aggressive male pheromonal scent, surrounding her completely as if not willing to let her escape just like that.