The southern wind, mixed with sea breeze, is humid and salty, blowing warmth and sweat onto people's bodies.
Ruan Mengxi's wrist was held by Qi Zeyan, while her other hand clutched the water she had just bought, icy cold water, its bottle covered in a layer of condensation, cool and refreshing.
At this moment, she still felt as if she were dreaming, everything seemed so unreal.
Since their relationship had been exposed online, everything came rushing in, even Qi Zeyan's appearance at the club felt like a scene from an idol drama, and at this moment, her head still felt a bit dizzy.
Pulled into the elevator by him, it was still empty inside, before she could react, Qi Zeyan suddenly yanked her forcefully.
Caught off guard—
Ruan Mengxi collided completely into him, his body was very warm, his breaths chaotic.
His sweaty hands cupped her face, leaning down to kiss her.
