When passions run high, it's easy to forget your surroundings.
Just as the two were lost in a passionate kiss, a knock came at the door, followed by Wenfeng's voice, "Xiaowu! Meng Meng! Time for lunch!"
The suggestive, romantic atmosphere in the room instantly froze. Wen Meng scrambled off Wu Yun, smoothed out her slightly disheveled skirt, and said with a mix of allure and shyness, "Get up, quick! It'll be so embarrassing if my parents see this!"
Wu Yun sat up on the soft bed, a sense of disappointment washing over him.
He gave the front of his pants a pat. 'Settle down,' he thought, 'your time to shine will be tonight.'
Seeing Wu Yun's action, Wen Meng covered her mouth and giggled. She leaned over, revealing her cleavage, and whispered something in Wu Yun's ear before immediately turning and running out, just barely dodging Wu Yun's playful swat.
"You little temptress!"
...
Four dishes were already set on the dining room table.
