The air seemed to be filled with an intoxicating potion, and with each breath, her blood would boil a little more.
Sanity crumbled inch by inch. He lifted his foot and, as if possessed, took step after step towards her.
A shadow fell over Ruan Qi's face.
The young girl, sensing something amiss, was about to open her eyes when her waist suddenly tightened.
Splash—!
A large hand entered the water, its scalding palm pressing tightly against her waist.
The man's forearm exerted a slight force, hooking the siren in the water into his embrace.
Ruan Qi got a shock. She hurriedly opened her eyes and saw a chest wrapped in a black wet shirt.
The young girl was stunned, "Jiujiu?"
Xi Jiu's voice was husky as he 'hmm'ed, his Adam's apple rolling gently, incredibly sexy.
Ruan Qi's cheeks 'whooshed' a deep red.
She wanted to dive into the water to hide, but the man's burning hand trapped her firmly in his embrace like an iron wall.
