Yue Yu's faint breaths were loud against the silence, and black eyes as deep as the abyss were fixated on the girl under him.
"Brother Yu, get off." She seemed to cry out unconsciously, and her voice was reproaching. "You're very heavy."
Then there was a pause.
She had used such a coquettish voice that he had never heard of it.
"Right," he replied after a long pause.
He rushed to get off of her and almost fell off the bed. He then covered up his reddening face with a cough.
Another deafening crackle thundered loudly, bringing Yue Yu back to reality.
He ignored the biting cold that seemed to seep into his bones and suppressed the discomfort in his body as he forced himself to walk back to his position.
Every step seemed to exhaust all his energy.
