Her hand stopped mere millimeters from his body, and during those few seconds of hesitation, she suddenly felt a scorching heat around her waist—it was seized by a large palm.
The next second, she was powerfully pulled over and crashed onto the man's body.
Xiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat. Had she been discovered?
The spot where her hand lay was precisely where his wounds were bandaged, and it didn't take long for her to feel the area growing gradually damp.
The wound had split open!
With her entire body pressing down, how could it not affect the wound!
Just as Xiaoqiao was thinking of getting up, she was held even tighter!
"Mr. Ren?" Xiaoqiao tentatively called out, but he showed no response, simply turning over and pulling her into his embrace while lying on his side.
His chin rested on her forehead, his hot and heavy breaths distressingly close, his strong and rapid heartbeat thundering from his chest...
