Sang Nian could even hear the erratic breathing of the girl on him, and feel the softness, characteristic of a maiden's body.
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he couldn't help but curse softly under his breath.
How could he have thought of anything else.
And Jin Zhu also slowly lifted her head in his arms.
Her thick and curly eyelashes fluttered slowly due to the shock.
The moment she looked up, her gaze collided with the boy's dark and deep eyes.
Their bodies were pressed closely together, each could clearly feel the other's temperature; at that moment of eye contact, time seemed to have stopped.
They looked at each other as if all the sounds around them were automatically blocked out.
Gradually, Jin Zhu kept looking at him, the adorable girl couldn't help but slightly droop her brows and eyes, lightly bite her lip, and her ears turned faintly red.
Sang Nian's heart skipped a beat, and it was only then that he suddenly realized he was still holding her.
