Xu Rubao stood in front of him, and then she noticed that Lu Jingheng's eyes were burning with passion, as if a raging fire was burning in them.

She couldn't help feeling a little nervous, thinking that she had already taken a shower and regained her strength, so he could go out now.

But she couldn't bring herself to say it, feeling like she was betraying her benefactor.

So, Xu Rubao stood in front of him, somewhat at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Lu Jingheng stood up, suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately. He looked at her pajamas and asked, "Do the clothes fit?"

"It fits well and is very comfortable to wear, but it seems a bit expensive. Would it be suitable for me?"

"What's inappropriate about it? Aren't clothes meant to be worn?"

He took a deep breath. She was still looking at him with an innocent gaze, a gaze that could drive a man crazy.

However, he was ultimately afraid that his abruptness would frighten her.

"Okay, I'll carry you to bed now. Get some rest tonight."

Lu Jingheng picked her up in one go. She had just taken a shower and smelled wonderfully of shower gel.

She had been feeling weak and listless because of the medication, and he had probably only held her out of kindness.

Now that she can walk on her own and is being carried by him like this, Xu Rubao's heart is filled with excitement, like several little deer running through it.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at him at all, feeling as if she were very hot.

Lu Jingheng put her on the bed. Xu Rubao was a little nervous and couldn't help but hug his neck.

Looking at her posture, Lu Jingheng realized that she had taken the initiative to hug his neck and wouldn't let go, so he couldn't blame her.

He leaned in, and the two were almost touching lips.

Xu Rubao's mind went completely blank for a moment.

She stared blankly at him, seeing her own panicked and uneasy reflection in his pupils.

Lu Jingheng reached out and gently stroked her face with his calloused fingertips.

Xu Rubao was panicked and had no idea what to do. Her body felt strange, and she instinctively closed her eyes.

Lu Jingheng had been holding back for a long time. The fifteenth was approaching. He had tasted her last month, and his body's instincts were screaming for him to have her.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but feel that now was the perfect time, place, and people.

He gently kissed her, and sure enough, she was even sweeter than he had imagined.

At first, he was able to restrain himself and only gently kissed her lips.

The little wildcat in my arms seemed very nervous, its body trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but hug her tightly, one arm around her waist and the other pressing down on her head.

She was so sweet; he felt he had never tasted anything so sweet before. It wasn't enough; he wanted more.

Xu Rubao seemed to be in a daze. She felt like she was dreaming, as if she were on a cloud. Her legs felt like they were on cotton, soft and weak.

She must be dreaming; Lu Jingheng actually kissed her.

She didn't seem to dislike his kisses at all; he was like warm sunshine, enveloping her tightly.

After a brief taste, Lu Jingheng was far from satisfied. He prepared to deepen the kiss, part her teeth, and get closer to her.

Suddenly, a bell rang in the quiet room.

The ringing of the bell startled them both awake.

Xu Rubao realized that they had really kissed just now, and it wasn't a dream. She was so scared that she almost lost her mind.