"I didn't…"
Xiyan tactfully nestled into his embrace, looking obedient and sweet.JPG
His chest was solid, leaning against it brought an indescribable sense of security, a feeling of profound stability.
She tilted her small face up to look at his features.
Tsk, this guy is just too handsome.
Every line and contour seemed to be the most outstanding creation of God.
Being stared at like this by Xiyan, Ou Jue's Adam's apple bobbed up and down slightly. "Take back your gaze. Don't look at me."
"Oh." Xiyan pouted and moved her gaze away.
Petty. What's wrong with me looking at you one more time? Looking more doesn't mean I'll get pregnant.
Wait, was it just an illusion? It felt like Ou Jue's grip on her tightened even more.
His steps also became hurried.
He kicked open the resting room door in one move, strode in, and placed Xiyan on the makeup table.
Leaning in, his two hands trapped her on either side.
