A strong hand wrapped around her wrist and then tugged her with a force that she gasped in surprise when the breath left her lungs.
Yin Zhu felt her hair flying behind her as the wind tickled her but her vision was locked on the man who was holding her almost effortlessly with one hand. But he does not pull her, he left her hanging at that dangerous angle that might get her killed in a way she wouldn't like.
She felt her legs shake as she stared at the man who was looking at her through his curtained bangs hidden behind those dark long locks that carefully curled around his face.
Yin Zhu felt him unwrap his fingers one by one and as his fingers slipped from her wrist, she felt herself struggling to hold on against the tiny rocks and sharpened edges. She was going to fall this man was going to let her fall and watch it happen.
" Please don't," she hurriedly reached out her hand that was dangling on her side and caught his arm. " Don't let go of me."
