However...
Gu Ran's gaze was fiery as it swept over him.
He was wearing a suit, with a tie neatly fastened at his chest, beneath which was the rise and fall of his chest muscles under a thin shirt.
Gu Ran directly grabbed his tie and pulled him in.
"Entering someone's room without permission... do you know the consequences?" she said, pressing against him.
Gu Moli took a deep breath.
Forget about everything else, he lifted her leg with a firm grip.
Gu Ran's hands, one by one, began unbuttoning his shirt.
Without any rehearsal, their actions flowed seamlessly together.
...
Only when they were truly lying together did Gu Ran feel that everything seemed a bit too crazy...
It felt like, for a moment, nothing else mattered, they just...
Gu Ran lay there as if in a dream, not daring to think about how she should face him later.
Until the person behind her held her and slowly moved, lifting his head to ask, "Hungry?"
"..."
