Qiao Xixi snapped back to reality and subconsciously tried to pull her hand back.
'I'm absolutely not going to admit I was just gawking at his body. Otherwise, who knows how smug this damned fox would get!'
Qiao Xixi played dumb, blinking her eyes. "What could I be thinking about? What we're going to eat later, of course. Now, hurry up and get dressed."
But the moment the words left her mouth, Feiyan swept her into his arms, his lips crashing down on hers with frantic urgency.
"Ngh!"
Qiao Xixi didn't mind being intimate with her mates. In fact, she usually enjoyed it. But this just wasn't the right place for it. A beastman's hearing was incredibly sharp, and she had no desire to put on a live show for a bunch of strangers.
But Feiyan's kiss was feverish and impatient, as if he couldn't wait another second.
Qiao Xixi tried to push him away, but he was surprisingly strong.
"Feiyan, not now... Don't..."
