Xia Shiyi is wearing a short red dress today.
The V-neck reveals a hint of sensuality at her chest.
The hemline barely covers her hips, her long, slender, and fair legs stirring one's imagination.
Even though it's late at night, her makeup is impeccably exquisite.
Like an enchantress stealing souls in the dark.
Ou Jue had never experienced such a feeling—his mind was in chaos.
The strength in his body seemed to be draining away bit by bit.
A heat he couldn't describe coursed through his entire body.
And it only grew stronger.
He pressed one hand against the wall, using the other to shove Xia Shiyi away, breathing heavily as he roared, "Get out of here!"
Unfortunately, he had no strength left, not even enough to keep himself upright.
Rather than being pushed away, Xia Shiyi took the opportunity to embrace him.
With just one hug, Xia Shiyi's heart began to race uncontrollably.
This was the closest she had ever been to Ou Jue.
The scent on him—so appealing.
