Chapter 3 The Attitude of Asking for Help (3)
Dong Xin Yan has known Gu Ningyi for a long time, seen him being insidious and cunning, aloof and unruly, overbearing and so on, but it's quite rare to see him angry, and now, is he actually angry?
But, why is he angry? Did she say something wrong?
Her brain wasn't able to figure it out yet, and her body uncontrollably shivered slightly. Although she never wanted to admit that she's afraid of Gu Ningyi, deep down, she indeed feels afraid.
After all, she's suffered many, many losses at Gu Ningyi's hands, and if she could, she really wishes never to have any interaction or connection with him in this lifetime.
Dong Xin Yan unconsciously bit her lower lip lightly, trying her best to conceal her fear. However, at this moment, Gu Ningyi hovered above her body, with one leg in a kneeling position, pressing between her legs, and his hands on her shoulders. She could feel the strength in his fingers, and also... his chest, which was incredibly close, with three buttons of his shirt undone, she could vaguely see that honey-colored, muscular chest.
This posture was too ambiguous and too awkward and uncomfortable. Her tightly clenched hands were slightly damp with sweat, and her face felt hot and a little burned.
The woman beneath, her almond eyes wide, her cheeks slightly pink, her red lips tightly pressed, although she was trying hard to control her nervousness and trembling, her rapid breathing and heaving chest betrayed her true emotions.
In front of Gu Ningyi, Dong Xin Yan either bared her fangs and claws or swallowed her anger, but she had never before shown such a blushing, nervous appearance. The darkness in Gu Ningyi's eyes began to unknowingly dissipate, and his black eyes involuntarily fell on Dong Xin Yan's red lips.
Nervous, Dong Xin Yan bit her lower lip lightly. Her red lips were delicate and faintly revealed those white teeth, under the light, carrying a kind of enchanting and captivating allure, making one unable to resist wanting to taste.