Witnessing this uncharacteristic action from the emperor, the whole place stagnant similar to someone clicking the pause button.
In this stilled silence, Wei Yi Yi is distinctly aware of a loud heartbeat.
Whether it is hers or his, Wei Yi Yi is at the point where she could no longer tell them apart.
Jiang Yu is in such close proximity that even their shadows entwined. As warm breath touch the nape of her neck, Wei Yi Yi jolted from the sensitivity she didn't know she had in her.
Suddenly, Wei Yi Yi who have a blurry sense of distance in regards to her close friends, is painfully conscious of Jiang Yu being a man.
Underneath the thick robes, like clear evidence of that proves the dominance of his gender, is lean muscles which bring comfort. Within his embrace, which envelopes her seemingly small body in contrast to his, is a fragrant smell that felt calming.
Wei Yi Yi reacted as if her body rejects the heat sipping between the exposed skin that touching hers.
