Ye Li was bundled up and carried back to the master bedroom on the second floor by Fu Yanci, flailing all the way.
But when he fished her out of the bathtub and pinned her to the bed, Ye Li bit her lip and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Ah Li…"
His scorching palm traced a path further down as Fu Yanci lingered between Ye Li's lips, "The house is soundproof!"
She didn't want that!
Others use time to sleep, but she should wear out her voice?
That makes no sense!
"Fu Yanci… I… need to go home tomorrow…"
Ye Li mumbled, "If I slip up at all, you won't see me for this month, nor the next."
???
The man lying on top of her paused, and Ye Li felt a surge of joy inside.
A storm swept in — Fu Yanci was clearly intent on living in the moment, with no care for the morrow, and Ye Li was moved to tears by her own foolishness.
Conceding defeat, "Fu Yanci, you're too bad, I'm breaking up with you!"
The man kept her in an uncomfortable limbo, and the discomfort became hers.