Su Yaoyao let out a chuckle and said, "An escape date? That’s a pretty unique name. It sounds like an adventure."

She took a delicate sip of red wine. Its mellow body spread across her tongue, carrying faint notes of fruit and oak that added another layer of intoxication to the romantic atmosphere, letting her forget her worries for a while.

Lucia watched Su Yaoyao, his eyes filled with warmth and affection, and slowly began to speak:

"That’s right. This is an adventure just for the two of us. We’re escaping all those worries and sorrows. In this wonderful moment, it’s only you and me. I hope this adventure leaves a unique and beautiful memory in your heart, just like this wine—the more you savor it, the richer it becomes."

With that, he also took a small sip of wine, his gaze never leaving Su Yaoyao’s face.

Listening to Lucia’s words, Su Yaoyao felt a unique warmth spread through her heart.

She lifted her gaze to Lucia. The candlelight danced on his face, making his chiseled features all the more captivating.

His fiery red hair shimmered in the flickering light like a burning flame, yet it seemed softened by the tenderness in his eyes.

After they finished their meal, the band on the small stage in the center of the restaurant began to play a slow, romantic tune.

A flash of anticipation crossed Lucia’s eyes. He stood up, walked over to Su Yaoyao, and elegantly extended his hand. "My beautiful lady," he asked softly, "may I have the honor of this dance?"

Su Yaoyao’s cheeks flushed slightly as she placed her hand in Lucia’s.

They stepped onto the dance floor, moving slowly to the rhythm of the music.

Su Yaoyao tilted her head up slightly, her gaze meeting Lucia’s. In his deep, affectionate eyes, she saw endless tenderness and love.

Lucia’s hand rested gently on Su Yaoyao’s waist, guiding her as they spun and stepped. Their figures intertwined under the candlelight, seeming to merge into one.

An intimate atmosphere filled the air. Everything around them seemed to disappear, leaving only each other’s breathing and the moving melody.

The music began to fade. As the last note slowly dissipated into the air, Lucia lowered his head slightly. His gaze locked onto Su Yaoyao’s luscious lips, as if he were being drawn in by an invisible force.

Su Yaoyao’s heart suddenly hammered in her chest. She closed her eyes, feeling both nervous and expectant.

Lucia’s lips gently pressed against Su Yaoyao’s. The kiss was filled with endless affection, as if he were pouring all of his emotions into it.

Su Yaoyao’s hands unconsciously came to rest on Lucia’s shoulders, her body trembling slightly, not yet fully accustomed to the sudden intimacy.

Lucia sensed her nervousness. He pulled her closer, his gentle embrace offering her more security as he deepened the kiss.

His lips moved softly, as if whispering of endless love. His tongue gently traced her lips, like a breeze brushing against a petal—cautious, yet filled with longing.

Su Yaoyao’s heart was racing. Her initial nervousness gradually melted away under Lucia’s gentle assault, replaced by a sweetness and intoxication she had never felt before.

She parted her lips slightly, responding to his kiss. Their breaths mingled, as if their very souls were about to merge into one.

When they finally, slowly pulled apart, Su Yaoyao’s cheeks were as red as ripe apples. She was panting softly, her eyes still holding a dazed and shy look.

Lucia gazed at her affectionately, using his fingertips to gently brush a stray lock of hair from her cheek. He whispered, "Yaoyao, I really don’t want this date to end."

Lucia looked at her with dark eyes, the depths of which seemed to hold a bottomless pool, swirling with complex and fervent emotions.

That gaze made Su Yaoyao’s heart skip a beat. She subconsciously bit her lip, the tender pink flesh becoming even more luscious under the light pressure of her white teeth. She said softly,

"Lucia, it’s getting really late..." Her words were tinged with a hint of helplessness and hesitation, as if she were fighting a difficult battle with her own desires.

"If you don’t want it to end, then we still have a long time to spend this night together." As he spoke, Lucia gently took her hand, his touch soft yet filled with an undeniable certainty.

He bowed his head slightly and placed a soft, reverent kiss on the back of her hand, as if kissing a priceless treasure.

His beautiful golden eyes remained fixed on her, not missing the slightest change in her expression.

Su Yaoyao felt her heart suddenly quicken again, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.

She gazed into Lucia’s deep and captivating eyes, finding herself lost in them, unable to pull away.

’This deeply affectionate man before me is making my heart race.’

Her breathing grew more rapid, the blush on her cheeks deepened, and the emotions inside her surged like a tidal wave.

Su Yaoyao didn’t even remember how she ended up following Lucia into the elevator.

In the confined space, the intimate atmosphere was like fine spider silk, rapidly weaving and tangling around them.

As the elevator ascended slowly, Lucia’s gaze burned with affection. He slowly moved closer to Su Yaoyao and gently cupped her face in his hands. Su Yaoyao felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her entire body from where he touched her. Her heart suddenly began to pound, as if it would burst from her chest.

The next moment, Lucia’s lips descended eagerly upon hers. The kiss was fervent and filled with desire, and Su Yaoyao was instantly swept into a surging vortex of emotion.

Her hands unconsciously clutched the hem of Lucia’s clothes, as if grabbing onto her only anchor in this tide of passion.

Lucia’s tongue skillfully parted her teeth and tangled with hers. With every caress and touch, Su Yaoyao’s mind went blank, leaving only endless pleasure.

Lucia whispered in her ear, his warm breath ghosting across her neck. The tingling sensation made Su Yaoyao shiver.

"Yaoyao, I love you like this. Your eyes, your heart... they’re filled with nothing but desire for me. Only me." His deep, magnetic voice was like a fine wine, intoxicating her.

Su Yaoyao tilted her head up, her dazed eyes reflecting only Lucia’s image. She felt as if she were floating on a cloud, light-headed and lost.

Just then, Lucia’s lips curled into a smile. It was as warm as the spring sun, yet held a hint of slyness. He knew just how to entice Su Yaoyao even more.

The next moment, his fox ears and tail quietly appeared—fluffy, cute, and utterly charming.

Su Yaoyao had always been powerless against his fluffy ears and tail. Now, her heart hammered like a drum as a different kind of feeling spread rapidly through her.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor, and the doors slowly opened.

They couldn’t wait to step into the penthouse suite, which was filled with a warm and romantic ambiance.