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The two bodies pressed closely together allowed Lu Jing to clearly feel Sang Yu's good figure. He recalled the photo he had seen earlier, where Sang Yu was sitting on a jet ski, her arms tightly wrapped around a man's waist. He wanted to question her about who that man was, but the thought left him feeling somewhat dejected; he seemed to have no right to ask such questions.
"Ah, so you remember my name. I thought you had forgotten, Sang Yu!" Lu Jing looked down at the woman in his arms who was writhing restlessly. He tightened his grip; if she kept squirming like that, he would surely embarrass himself.
When Sang Yu heard Lu Jing call her name, her heart skipped a beat, momentarily forgetting to struggle. This was the first time since their encounter that she had heard him say her name. In the past, he hadn’t called her by name often. She always thought it sounded wonderful when he did, but even when they were dating in school, their opportunities for communication were limited. Usually, it was her who clung to him, and he rarely called her name.
Seeing Sang Yu quiet down in his embrace, Lu Jing felt a pang of sadness in his heart. "Sang Yu," he murmured softly.
"Let go of me!" Sang Yu exclaimed uncontrollably, struggling even harder.
"Sang Yu! Stop moving!" Lu Jing's voice was gritted with frustration. This was unbearable! Holding Sang Yu like this made him restless; with her rubbing against him, he was having a very physical reaction.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together—how could Sang Yu not notice Lu Jing's obvious change? Of course she could feel it; she wasn’t a child. Realizing what it meant shocked and embarrassed her as she looked at Lu Jing. The anger she had felt moments ago vanished, leaving her mind in chaos with just one thought: He—he—he actually reacted like this in front of so many people?!
Lu Jing noticed the startled look on Sang Yu's face and couldn’t help but smile bitterly. He hadn’t expected Sang Yu to have such an effect on him. He wasn’t a particularly lustful person; otherwise, he wouldn’t still be a virgin at this age.
"Be good and don’t move! Let me hold you for a moment," Lu Jing said, his voice slightly hoarse.
Sang Yu was genuinely startled and froze in place as Lu Jing held her. She didn’t dare to leave now; if anyone saw Lu Jing like this, it would be embarrassing not just for him but for her as well—after all, she was the one in his arms! Sang Yu felt like crying without tears; who could tell her what kind of madness this man was experiencing?
Feeling uncomfortable as Lu Jing pressed against her lower abdomen, Sang Yu subtly shifted. Just as she moved slightly, she heard Lu Jing’s hoarse voice from above: "Sang Yu, if you want me to let go of you sooner, then be good and don’t move."
Looking around at the other tourists, Sang Yu gave up and buried her head into Lu Jing’s chest, mumbling softly: "Can’t see me, can’t see me, can’t see me." Watching this adorable side of Sang Yu made Lu Jing want to laugh; how could she be so cute?
After a long while, Lu Jing finally let go of her. As soon as he did, Sang Yu immediately stepped back two meters away. Lu Jing knew he had frightened her and stood still without moving.
He really hadn’t meant to do that; at that moment, he truly couldn’t control himself.
"If there’s something you want to do, I’ll take you," Lu Jing said.
"No thanks!" Sang Yu quickly refused. After saying that, she felt she had overreacted a bit and added, "Um, it’s okay. I’ll just wait for Lin Yue here; she’ll be back soon."
Lu Jing stared directly at Sang Yu and said earnestly: "Not a bother!" He grasped her wrist and pulled her forward.
"Huh? What do you mean by 'not a bother'?" While she was still processing this, Lu Jing had already taken hold of her wrist and was leading her forward.
"Lu Jing! What are you doing? Let go! I said I’m not playing!" Sang Yu was going crazy; what was wrong with him today? Why did he keep pushing against her? But no matter how much she yelled from behind, it didn’t stop Lu Jing from moving ahead.
"Ouch! Lu Jing! You’re hurting me!" With his grip tightening around her wrist, Sang Yu winced in pain. Hearing this, Lu Jing loosened his grip slightly but didn’t let go entirely.
In the end, Sang Yu began to give up and stopped struggling altogether; this man’s strength was too great for her to break free.
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