Sheng Yanxiao faintly curled his lips, reached out and exchanged arms with Su Weiyi, then drank it all in one go.

After two small glasses of red wine went down, Su Weiyi’s cheeks were already flushed, and just as she set down the wine glass in her hand, Sheng Yanxiao suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Weiwei, there’s a third way to drink a loving cup, don’t you want to try?"

"What?"

Su Weiyi was taken aback, as Sheng Yanxiao picked up the wine bottle on the side and took a swig directly from it.

Their kiss gradually deepened, and her steps moved with the person in front of her, but soon she couldn’t move anymore, because the whole person was pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window glass.

The temperature between their lips and teeth was getting higher and higher, and in a daze, Su Weiyi didn’t even know when her robe was taken off, only feeling a chill on her back, and her hazy mind came back to the moment.

Sheng Yanxiao also slightly released her, their foreheads touching, very close.

Sheng Yanxiao’s gaze fell on the thin gauze on Su Weiyi’s body, the white color making her look even more delicate and pure, making people want to protect her well in their arms, not letting anyone or anything outside hurt her in the slightest.

The skin faintly visible under the thin gauze made Sheng Yanxiao’s eyes gradually become deep, and Su Weiyi being so uncharacteristically bold tonight, he knew why.

He had thought about this day for a long time, he wanted to become her closest person, to experience the most beautiful feelings and happiness with her, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he had always restrained himself, but now he couldn’t restrain anymore.

Sheng Yanxiao lowered his head and gently kissed Su Weiyi’s neck, his breath hot, "Weiwei, you’re so beautiful."

Su Weiyi had never been kissed on the neck by anyone, sometimes when Sheng Yanxiao spoke next to her ear, his breath hitting her neck would give her goosebumps, not to mention such a solid kiss as now.

Her mind went blank for a moment, then the tingly sensation spread all over her body, it was the best anesthetic.

Su Weiyi could feel her body continuously becoming softer, and then softer, and gradually her legs were a bit weak, seemingly unable to stand steadily.

She instinctively reached out her hand, wrapping it around the person in front of her, Sheng Yanxiao, however, gently tilted his head, biting her earlobe. Su Weiyi’s dark eyes were tinged with a layer of mist.

The hand holding Sheng Yanxiao’s waist tightened a bit more.

Sheng Yanxiao also clasped her waist, turned and pressed her onto the bed, he knew she was shy, he knew her reserve, he also knew that taking this step today was a great courage for her.

So for the next things, it was his turn, between them, she only ever needed to take a small step, the rest was up to him.

Sheng Yanxiao lowered his head again and kissed deeply down, a sensory feast replacing rational thoughts, amidst the haze, Su Weiyi only heard a "rip," but she could not care, she only felt that every cell of her body was burning, every inch of her skin wrapped in honey.