Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Brat, You Dare Scheme Against Me!

Gu Jin reached out to the young man, gently saying, "Let me pull you up."

She knew that An Mingji had his cultivation and wasn’t truly exhausted; he just wanted her to pull him up.

An Mingji, sprawled on the sofa, gazed at the hand extended before him and slowly reached out his own hand.

He placed his large hand into her warm little hand.

Just as Gu Jin was about to exert force to pull the young man up, he pulled her down instead.

Her body uncontrollably tilted rapidly.

At the moment Gu Jin was falling, there was actually space to stabilize herself.

However, seeing An Mingji’s mischievous grin, she let herself land on him, even deliberately adding weight as she fell.

An Mingji accepted it all.

He wrapped his arms around Gu Jin’s waist, fearing she might fall to the ground, his manner cautious yet savoring.

Gu Jin was lying on An Mingji, and she lightly tapped his head, "You brat, daring to scheme against me!"

A faint scent wafted to her nose, and from an angle unseen to her, An Mingji deeply inhaled with a longing expression.

This was Ah Jin’s unique scent, only he could be so close to her.

"Ah Jin, you’re heavy."

He displayed a satisfied, fond affection on his face but voiced a complaint.

Gu Jin reached out, intending to turn over and sit on the sofa to have a good talk with this brat.

An Mingji sensed she was about to leave, unwilling to let the warm softness go, he pressed her back, preventing her escape.

If they were usually playing like this, he would’ve let go immediately, afraid of arousing Gu Jin’s suspicion.

Tonight, because of the provocation from Yang Miaomiao.

And his growing infatuation with the person in his arms, An Mingji’s act of pressing Gu Jin’s back to keep her was an instinctive reaction.

Just as Gu Jin was about to get off, An Mingji’s sudden move made her sit directly on his lap.

She thought she might have heard a muffled sound, though it could have been her imagination.

At this moment, Gu Jin felt an even more direct sensation compared to when she was lying on An Mingji earlier.

They were no children; they were well aware of the gender differences between them.

Especially beneath her, the teenager’s strong physique made Gu Jin realize that young An was no longer a child; he was gradually becoming a man.

An Mingji’s eyes also showed surprise, his expression awkward.

He hadn’t expected that merely preventing Ah Jin from fleeing would coincidentally lead her to sit on a place indescribable.

Even through clothes, he felt a rush of hot blood to his head.

That sensation prompted a restless desire, making his heart race.

To avoid embarrassment and humiliation, An Mingji used his cultivation to suppress himself.

He feared even the slightest reaction might elicit an expression of disgust from Gu Jin.

If not for suppressing with cultivation, the person lying on him now might have screamed.

An Mingji never felt so grateful for having cultivation, able to suppress any changes in himself at will.

Gu Jin was sitting on the young man’s lap, her hand gripping the back of the sofa, as if afraid he might throw her off.

Both were somewhat at a loss with the closeness, but even more so, they felt a strange and accelerating heartbeat.

Gu Jin thought there was something strange mixed in the air, causing her to involuntarily breathe lighter.

She also understood that at this moment, the proximity with young An seemed overly intimate.

Lowering her gaze, the young man’s pretty brows furrowed in displeasure, the dangerous glint in his eyes all caught by Gu Jin.

Her face, initially unsure of what expression to wear, immediately showed concern and care, "What’s wrong?"