"Don't move, I'll just hold you for a moment and then let you go," the person behind her whispered softly.
Su Yan suddenly froze.
This voice... it was Chu Yuxiao's...
In an instant, everything became clear.
She indeed stopped moving, and Chu Yuxiao behind her had reverted to his original appearance, without the human skin mask or the silver mask.
His breathing, deep and shallow, sprayed onto her neck, each breath stirring Su Yan's heartbeat.
Su Yan quietly leaned into his arms, eyes slightly downcast, a whirlwind of thoughts flashing through her mind.
Should she slap him right away?
Or should she pretend to ignore him and walk away without looking back?
Perhaps she could loudly question him, asking why he had approached her disguised as someone else and deceived her for so long.
Or maybe, she could follow her heart and throw herself into his arms for a good cry first.
While Su Yan was still pondering, Chu Yuxiao suddenly turned her around and kissed her lips directly.
