The weather in Luo Hai was excessively warm.
The first snowfall melted as soon as it hit the ground, its traces remained wetting the road surface making it slightly slippery.
Yuan Xuan shielded Mu Chenyan as they left. When they passed through the little garden and underneath the large tree, he suddenly pressed the woman in his arms against the tree bark in a swift motion.
The piercingly cold and uninhibited light in his ambiguously dark pupils caused Mu Chenyan to be confused.
White mist rose as she gasped for breath.
The man who was originally moderate and amiable had changed his temperament while his gaze was scorchingly threatening.
Both of them were too close to each other. Mu Chenyan became faintly afraid and worried when she detected the familiarly seductive scent of his body that was tinged with the smell of his hormones...
It was the same tree and the same person...
