Angela let out a small yelp after being caught off guard. Then, her thin arms instinctively wrapped around his neck as she buried her face in his shoulders.
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Her soft lips brushed against the man’s Neck, causing his body to tense up in response.
In the next second, she was lowered onto the ground. Unfortunately, because of the uneven ground, she stepped directly onto a protruding stone, and her entire body stumbled backward.
So, the man reached out and wrapped his arms around her, preventing her from hitting the stone with his arms.
Suddenly, the distance between the two closed; when he lowered his head as she raised hers, their faces were no more than an inch apart.
Angele’s breathing became rapid as she thought about how unreal this was. She was reluctant to push him away but did not dare to grab the opportunity to make a move as well.
The two of them stayed in position for a while as they stared into each other’s eyes as a hint of anticipation hung in the air. Of course, it didn’t help that she gulped when she lowered her gaze at the man’s thin lips.
She was considering whether she should pick up the courage and kiss him again.
A cold wind blew mercilessly at this time, messing up her long hair and making her shiver.
Under the moonlight, the man’s sharp
gaze fell onto her face. “You’re shivering,
and you still want to stay?”
Angela felt like she couldn’t let this opportunity go and wrapped her arms around his neck before pressing her lips to his. Almost instantly, she removed herself, took off, and ran, looking like a runaway rabbit. But because this was a rocky hilltop, she stepped onto a stone before running two steps and fell.
“Ah!” She let out a cry as she sat down in pain.
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