Her body was swiftly pulled against his chest, the man's body temperature seemingly rising by a few degrees.
Gu Anjin quickly reached out her hand to block in front of her chest, attempting to maintain a bit of distance from him, or at least, some sort of direct distance.
"Let go?" Yue Siqing's voice was hoarse but immensely resolute, "Don't even think about it!"
Gu Anjin's attempt to break free from his grip was like igniting a fire.
He thought of all her recent unusual behavior wanting to leave, remembered how lately she always treated him merely as an older brother, and thought of her frequent interactions with others.
That unfamiliar panic nearly drove him out of control.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Gu Anjin whimpered twice, already being forcefully kissed.
This feeling was somewhat familiar to her, but more so the fear was familiar.
