The night wind was blowing around her ears. His scent overwhelmed her from everywhere, his hands on her waist. The heat reached to her entire body through his lips and she almost felt suffocated.
Pak! A crisp sound broke the silence of the night.
Xia Ning raised her arm to wipe her lips with the sleeves. She looked at Qiao Yu with disgust. "Are you crazy? Spring is over and you are still in
So unbelievable. Was his Zodiac the dog?
Qiao Yu saw Xia Ning's movements and his face did not look good, either from the slap or from her words.
"We kissed before!"
Xia Ning glared at him. Could this be the same? Where did he get the courage to be so straightforward?
