"How am I?!" Leng Zirui pressed.
Talking about some male friend of a girlfriend, could it be that she was testing him?!
This man, who never lost his composure even in the face of the strongest enemies, at this moment, inexplicably felt somewhat agitated.
"You... you..." Xu Xia suddenly sat up straight, "Actually, I’m fine. It’s getting late, I should sleep now!"
In her panic, she stepped directly on the drink can she had casually placed on the ground earlier. Her foot slipped, and she fell towards the floor.
Leng Zirui sprang up, hooked his arm around her waist, and with a swift motion, he lifted her body, causing Xu Xia to crash directly into his embrace.
Her waist was slim, his arm could just encircle it, feeling the softness unique to women, Leng Zirui didn’t release her. Instead, he tightened his grip.
Her body pressed closely against his chest, her face right next to his neck, feeling his breath suddenly surrounding her, Xu Xia’s heart pounded frantically.
"Thank you!"
Her face was slightly hot, with a slender and soft touch. As she spoke, her lips faintly brushed against his skin.
Leng Zirui’s lips and tongue instinctively went dry, "I warned you..."
"What?!" Xu Xia didn’t catch it, looking up in confusion.
The clouds had been blown away by the wind, the moon reappeared, and moonlight fell on her face, making it look particularly fresh and alluring, her lips tainted with the color of wine, truly tempting.
Her face was right in front of him. She was taller than the average girl, a perfect angle for... a kiss.
"This time, I can’t hold back!"
Whispering, he raised his hand to cup her face, lowering his head to kiss her.
Heaven bear witness, he had wanted to do this for a long time.
The moment their lips met, lightning flashed through both their minds.
Her lips carried the flavor of wine, such a rich aroma he couldn’t possibly resist.


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