A few seconds later, a voice slowly said, "Alright... I shouldn't have treated you like that just now..."
"..." Xia Xiaonuan's hands on her lap clenched slightly.
"I... I was wrong... isn't that enough!?"
"..." Xia Xiaonuan frowned. Is this an apology? So domineering!
"Xiaonuan..." Situ Yan suddenly lowered his head, pressing his forehead against her chin. His voice became soft and gentle.
The stiff strands of hair scratched her jaw, causing a tickling sensation.
A faint scent of men's shampoo wafted over, and Xia Xiaonuan's eyes suddenly snapped open.
Situ Yan's lips were on her neck at her chest, his warm breath on her skin.
He let out a low hum, as if losing control, and suddenly licked her fair collarbone with force.
The sensation on her collarbone was warm, damp, and tender. Xia Xiaonuan's body stiffened, and realizing what was happening, she grabbed his head abruptly and threw him off in anger.
"Situ Yan!" Xia Xiaonuan was utterly furious with him!
