"I am now... lacking love."
Su Nian paused her breath, she was not an inexperienced young girl anymore. Even if she didn't understand what Shen Hanxiu meant by "lacking love," she understood from his eyes. And if she was even more foolish and couldn't read his eyes, his wandering hands made his intentions clear!
"Shen Hanxiu, calm down! Have a cigarette! Or get out of the car and let the wind blow!"
His hands moved away from the inappropriate place, gently stroked her hairline while holding her hands without letting go, his voice as tender as his actions: "Aren't you trying to replenish my love?"
Su Nian blurted out anxiously: "Your grandparents loved each other intensely! They didn't lack love! I am blind, blind!"
Now he was clearly not rational, and Su Nian began to struggle fiercely.
It wasn't that she rejected his touch, but their awkward status right now made it impossible for her to feel morally justified in doing this.