C88 The Injured Young Master Sun
Their noses were nearly touching, sharing the breath exhaled by the other. Since his intimate encounter with Du Xue, Situ Yu had shed his naivety. His hand, almost instinctively, found its way to her slender waist.
The sudden touch snapped Gu Mei awake. Despite her innate allure, she was far from promiscuous; she held traditional values. Her earlier bold move had left her feeling awkward
