Helian Chengyan's voice was deep, suppressing a burning rage. The hot breath brushed against her face...
The two were standing uncomfortably close.
Chi Xingye felt an unexplained heat on her cheeks.
The image of them intertwined naked that night flashed in her mind over the past few days. Each time she thought of it, Chi Xingye would blush deeply.
Now, Helian Chengyan was standing right in front of her, even if he wasn't doing anything to her.
His hot breath alone, falling on her skin, made her tremble slightly. An indescribable tingling sensation swept over every cell of her body.
Whenever she was alone with him, her heart would race and she would even struggle to catch her breath due to a lack of oxygen.
Chi Xingye turned her face away, her head bowed low.
Her fingers tightly gripped the edge of the kitchen counter.
She dared not look at him, for fear that he would see through her thoughts...