Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The brat twisted his fingers in fear. He looked at Qiu Tong and said timidly, “I’m sorry.”

Qiu Tong didn’t fuss with the child. She just waved her hand and said that it was fine.

She took out some clothes from her backpack and went to change in the washroom. After some thought, Jin Yang followed her to the door and waited.

Qiu Tong did not expect him to be so considerate. In the cramped space, she took off her wet shirt and placed it to the side. She then picked up a brand new white shirt to change into it. As she was in a hurry earlier, she did not realize that she had picked a shirt with a zipper on the back.

She looked at the mirror and tried to tug at the zipper, but ended up catching her hair inside the zipper. Qiu Tong could not pull it out by herself, so she called out softly to Jin Yang.

“Can you come in and help me?”

Jin Yang was leaning against the door with his arms crossed. When he heard the voice, he pushed the door open in surprise.

In the small space, their bodies were almost pressed against each other. Jin Yang lowered his head and gently pulled her hair out. He swallowed hard, feeling a little hot. He shifted his gaze away from Qiu Tong’s bare back, but ended up looking at her reflection in the mirror.

The front collar of her shirt had fallen to her shoulders and was very low, revealing the top part of Qiu Tong’s chest.

Jin Yang could hear his heart beating faster. He lowered his head and wanted to quickly pull up the zipper. The two of them were startled when his cold fingers touched Qiu Tong’s skin. The amorous atmosphere in the confined space was so thick that their ears turned red.

“Are you done?”

Qiu Tong asked in a hoarse voice. Jin Yang restrained his thoughts and sped up. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead as he tried his best to control his instinct to help arrange her shirt properly.

With lowered heads, they were about to leave the washroom when the plane suddenly rocked.

Jin Yang saw that Qiu Tong was swaying unsteadily and he reached out to hold her.

When the plane stabilized again, Jin Yang looked down to ask Qiu Tong if she was okay, but he realized that her chest was pressed tightly against his…

Qiu Tong was pressed against the mirror by Jin Yang. Behind her was the cold mirror, while in front of her was Jin Yang’s burning skin.

His heavy and hurried breathing explained everything. Qiu Tong could feel the intense pheromones emanating from the man in front of her.

Neither of them spoke. Jin Yang had forgotten to fasten the safety catch of the zipper and it started to slide down…

When Jin Yang saw the lovely sight before him, he finally lost control and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

He used his hand to gently cup Qiu Tong’s cheek, not giving her any chance to dodge or resist. At this moment, Jin Yang didn’t want to think about anything else. He just wanted to taste the woman in front of him. Qiu Tong opened her eyes slightly and looked at Jin Yang’s handsome face, recalling all the things they had experienced.

All sorts of emotions spread uncontrollably in her heart.

Jin Yang bit her lower lip lightly. Qiu Tong could sense his emotional state. She lifted her chin slightly in assent.

Qiu Tong wanted to raise her arms and hug Jin Yang’s neck, to respond to him and deepen the kiss.

Jin Yang looked at himself in the mirror and recalled Song Yan and his promise to him. That guilt instantly snapped him out of his trance.

He looked into Qiu Tong’s lustful eyes and stiffly pushed her shoulders away. He helped arrange her shirt properly and left in a hurry..