Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes.
The kiss was light and brief.
But it held absolute power, rippling through their hearts.
Actually, they both cared about each other; neither wanted to lose the other, right?
So why were they still being so disagreeable?
Nangong Yaoling gently bit her lips; a swirl of nipping and suckling followed, his nimble tongue parting her teeth and entering.
After a spin, he slowly released her.
He looked at her slightly flushed cheeks and whispered, "Xiaonuan, I know you're kind and want to turn big issues into small ones. But this time, I can't listen to you."
Xia Xiaonuan raised her eyes.
Nangong Yaoling continued, "I must find out who's behind this, for Shaochen's sake. I can't let him be hurt in vain."
"He doesn't need it!" Xia Xiaonuan shouted, "Why must you always go to extremes? Nangong Yaoling, you..."
Before finishing her sentence, Nangong Yaoling's face had already turned extremely cold.
