They really just went far away.
Su Ruan thought to herself, and her eyes were no longer as dim as they were just now.
The force of restraint from her waist emphasized its presence, and the warmth from Lu Shinian's palm seemed to penetrate her skin little by little through her clothes.
Su Ruan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her small hand grasped Lu Shinian's wrist.
Lu Shinian's fingertips moved slightly, and he looked up at Su Ruan.
"Want to rest?" he said in a deep voice.
Su Ruan was actually quite excited at the moment, not sleepy at all, let alone wanting to rest.
But she noticed the faint blue circles under Lu Shinian's eyes, guessing that he might be tired, so she nodded her head in agreement, "Mm-hmm."
Lu Shinian immediately picked up Su Ruan and placed her on the bed, then got on the bed himself.
Then, his lips gently fell on Su Ruan's collarbone.
"Ruan Ruan isn't sleepy, right?"
