Chapter 528
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She had been kneeling on the floor for several hours, and her legs had gone numb. When she stood up, her legs cramped, and before she knew it, she collapsed onto Su Zhinian.
Her face happened to be buried in his neck, and the unique scent of his body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, crawled into her nostrils.
Her entire body trembled violently and she instinctively raised her head. His handsome, picturesque face was right in front of her eyes.
Her breathing stopped, and her face started to burn.
She struggled and tried to climb off his body, but her leg was still throbbing in pain. She could only blush, bite her lower lip, and lie motionlessly on his body, waiting for the cramps to pass.
Every now and then, his faint breath would sweep across her face, bringing with it a faint heat that made her heart tremble. She didn't dare to look at his face again. All she could do was lower her eyes and breathe unsteadily into his ear.
In his sleep, his breathing became heavy. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but even though they were separated by a blanket, she could still faintly feel his body temperature increase. In the end, she felt her skin burn and her legs become sore. All the energy in her body started to leave her. This feeling made her panic and helpless. She subconsciously wanted to escape. She couldn't care less about the pain in her legs. She used her hands to support herself on his shoulders and flipped to the side. However, just as her body left his body, someone grabbed her wrist and she was suddenly pulled back onto his body.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her head in a panic. She saw Su Zhinian, who had been asleep, had opened his eyes.
His usually calm and aloof eyes were boiling with a crazed emotion. His gaze was burning, and there seemed to be two balls of fire dancing in his dark pupils. Song Qingchun panicked even more. She lowered her eyes in a hurry. She wanted to explain something to him, but her lips opened, but no words came out. In her panic, she struggled out of his grasp and tried to escape from his body again.
This time, before she could even turn around, her waist was gripped tightly by his muscular arms.
Song Qingchun's heart suddenly stopped beating. Before she could process what was happening, he suddenly pulled her into a somersault. She was pinned under his body, and his scent flooded her whole body, making it hard for her to breathe.
She lay stiffly under him, not daring to move an inch. Her eyes darted around furiously, but she didn't dare to look at him. Her mind was a mess for a long time before she finally thought of an explanation. She stammered, "D-Yesterday, you..."
She only managed to say four words before his slender and well-proportioned hand clasped her cheeks and forced her eyes to meet his. Her heart jolted, and before she could see his face clearly, his lips suddenly landed on hers in a forceful and domineering manner.
Her eyes widened as she stared dumbly at the spot between his brows. Her mind was blank.
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