Mu Xingye suddenly blocked her path, took her hand, and pressed her against the wall.
His gaze was fixed tightly on her.
Once, those pitch-black, unfathomably deep eyes held nothing but her reflection.
Xia Pengpeng's heart almost leaped out!
"Mu Xingye..."
Now, Mu Xingye was like a wolf famished to extremes! And Xia Pengpeng was like a tender, delicious little white rabbit.
She breathed rapidly with tension, trying to struggle a bit, but she was completely unable to break free from his grasp.
Mu Xingye slowly leaned in, getting closer and closer to her...
She could already breathe in his hot breath, their breaths intertwining to express an indescribable chemical reaction, leaving her heart in turmoil, clueless about what might happen next.
His lips touched her soft lips... and halted.
And he slowly let go of her hand.
Suddenly freed, Xia Pengpeng's beautiful eyes widened. She didn't understand his intentions, nor did she know how she should react.
