Su Yan freaked out a little bit, but he kept his cool. "I’m just worried, I’m not jealous. Get some rest and stop worrying, alright? There’s only you in my heart, do you not believe me?"
After his affirmation, Ning Xueluo wrapped her arms around his neck and went for his lips. "Bro Yan...hold me…"
Su Yan could feel the girl’s breath, her soft, slender chest rubbing against his arms, and there was a sweet, overwhelming aroma emanating off her skin.
Su Yan's body reacted quickly.
However, for some reason, he was not thinking of Ning Xueluo's; the image of Ning Xi kissing Lu Tingxiao played in his mind, the girl’s embarrassed face coming clearly to him…He reacted even more strongly, but he did not feel motivated to act right there and then.
