"Oh, Youyou! Xiaoyu!?" Youran's mother followed her husband's gaze to the shoes placed at the doorway and then shouted loud enough to raise the dead.
Youran snapped back to reality all at once, and she frantically grabbed the quilt to cover both herself and Gu Yu, then glared at him, saying, "It's all your fault. My parents are back, what do we do now?"
"What do we do?" Gu Yu, after listening to the noises outside for a while, lowered his head and kissed Youran's lips, saying, "It doesn't matter, we can continue."
"Don't... Mmm... continue my ass..." Youran pushed hard against Gu Yu, trying to shove him off her.
"Youyou, Gu Yu!?"
Seeing that no one had responded after a long while, Youran's mother walked to the door of Gu Yu's room, knocked, and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you two in there??"
"Mmm... Mmm..." Youran, with her big, clear eyes wide open, looked at Gu Yu, pointed toward the outside, and panicked.
