Ye Xuan, as if under a spell, his slender fingers slowly traced her cheek, rubbing down bit by bit. She felt ticklish and thrilling from the rough calluses on his fingertips. Her heartbeat went off track inexplicably, her chest heaving rapidly, wanting to control it but failing to do so.
At this moment, her eyes were like shimmering pools, her complexion was like the glow of dawn, exuding an alluring charm. Ye Xuan's fingertips paused on her luscious lips, caressing gently, completely enchanted.
She struggled with all her might to sit up, her voice whispery and mumbling, "Take me back, please. It's almost time."
Her words abruptly awakened Ye Xuan, who had been lost in profound affection and could not extricate himself. He smacked his forehead in annoyance, started the car without a word, and quickly turned out of there.
"There are still eight minutes left, we should make it." Luo Ye looked at the time, somewhat at a loss.
"Ye'er." Ye Xuan spoke hoarsely, "I'm sorry."
