The light in the room was dim, and Jiang Xia couldn't see the other person clearly, but she could feel his breath scorching hot and hear his rapid heartbeat.
Jiang Xia's heart was pounding too, as if it were about to leap out of her chest.
Zhou Chenglei's hearing was poor, but his night vision was excellent. Looking at the woman beneath him, he raised a hand and gently brushed the loose strands of hair from her face behind her ear, then slowly lowered his head.
Just as his lips touched hers, she suddenly pushed him away.
"Zhou Chenglei, I can't hold it anymore. I need to use the toilet."
Jiang Xia really couldn't hold it any longer!
With him pressing down on her like that, the urgency had only grown worse! "..."
Zhou Chenglei's body stiffened. He took a deep breath before turning over and lying flat on the inner side of the bed, trying to sound casual. "Go ahead! Did you eat too much watermelon tonight?"
Though he tried to sound casual, his voice came out hoarse.
He had almost lost control just now. He hadn't been able to stop himself without her consent.
"Mm." Jiang Xia's face burned. She quickly sat up, pulled open the mosquito net, and got out of bed.
Zhou Chenglei said nothing. After calming himself, he sat up as well and got out of bed, turned on the light, and took out the electric torch. "Let's go!"
In the middle of the night, he was afraid she would be scared.
Besides, after what had happened during the day, with Zhou Junjie living next door, he wasn't at ease letting her go to the toilet alone.
Two minutes later, Jiang Xia was squatting on the two stones in the dry toilet, holding the electric