"When no one is home, you really... get carried away."
After the music had finished playing, Xu Qian felt completely enervated. She was practically hanging on Wang Jian, her head resting limply on his shoulder, too lazy to even open her eyes. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, and even after several minutes, her face was still slightly flushed.
Too lazy to open her eyes, Xu Qian simply listened to the sound of Wang Jian's heartbeat, finding that it was racing just as fast as her own.
"Is this getting carried away?" Wang Jian took a deep breath to regulate his heart rate and whispered, "We didn't even change positions. I'd say that's pretty tame."
"Pfft." Xu Qian finally opened her eyes, shot Wang Jian a sidelong glance, and retorted, "You might not have changed positions, but I was the one moving back and forth constantly. I did all the work, so of course I'm the one who's exhausted."
