"Slow down!"
In the night, outside the high walls of the City Art Troupe, Lin Fan could only carefully guide Yao Wan Jiao's long legs as she slid down from the big tree. Her legs landed on his shoulders and then she slowly descended into his embrace.
"Safe landing!"
As soon as Yao Wan Jiao's legs touched the ground, Lin Fan embraced her slender waist and smelled her sweet scent, he pinched her nose, "With a door available, you insist on climbing walls. Does it amuse you?"
"Of course, it's interesting. Don't the male and female leads in love stories always meet after overcoming difficulties? Climbing down from the wall gives me the feeling of a princess running away from her marriage. It's so romantic."
Yao Wan Jiao looked at Lin Fan with a playful smile, her tank top and jeans enhancing her youthful and radiant charm.
"If you accidentally fell, you'd be a pancake. I should keep a ladder in the car and save us from this heart-stopping rendezvous every time."
