She was about to answer Xiaoyu, but someone covered her mouth with his palm, and she could only make a hesitant sound.
"Um...let go...I..."
She struggled hard
But the man grabbed her hand and almost wanted to cut it off
When she was in pain and weak, she faintly fell into a warm embrace.
Such a familiar smell...such a familiar embrace...
The owner of the embrace held her hand tightly and conveyed warmth to her.
For a moment, she felt like crying
Although she didn't know who he was and why he wanted to help her, her subconscious told her that he must be her patron saint.
In the darkness, the man suddenly couldn't find Shi Yixuan and ran away a little manically.
Hearing the man's footsteps gradually disappearing, Shi Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
She suddenly remembered that she was still in his arms, quickly broke away, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry..."
He didn't speak, so Shi Yixuan couldn't see clearly whether he was still there in the darkness.
Suddenly, she felt a wet feeling on her lips, and then a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.
She widened her eyes and was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had been kissed by him.
She struggled desperately, trying to get out of his arms, but her strength was no match for him, and she was tightly trapped in his arms, unable to move.
"Uh... don't..." She stretched out her hand and beat him hard, but to no avail.
At this time, bright lights enveloped the entire room, and Shi Yixuan felt as if he had just come out of a dream.
She rubbed her eyes, only to find that the person who secretly kissed her was no longer there
She wondered if it was just a dream. Her fingers unconsciously touched her lips, still retaining the residual warmth from just now. It felt so real.
Such a familiar taste, such an ecstatic kiss
She stood there absentmindedly thinking about the scene just now. Who was the person who wanted to attack her? Who was the person who secretly kissed her?
These questions became one unsolved mystery after another in her heart.
Xiaoyu came over at some point, handed her a glass of juice, and said, "Yixuan, are you okay? Did someone do anything to you just now?"
Shi Yixuan dumbly did not answer.
Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes before she reacted
"Ah...what did you say?"
"Forget it, Yi Xuan, your slow reaction problem still hasn't changed." Xiaoyu drank the juice in the cup helplessly.