I didn't see my eyes. I did see that Wu Yao was like a distorted space, torn apart out of thin air, and my broken body was slapped by the wind! It turned into ashes... After a few minutes, when the wind stopped, the Wu Yao disappeared.
He put down his hand gently, but he didn't let go of me. As soon as he put away the arm around his waist, I stuck myself in his cold embrace, carrying an indescribable fragrance. I froze and didn't dare to move, but I could feel the pressure on his head and the lips that were grinding in my ear. I was at a loss for what to do, and this kind of feeling was magnified tens of thousands of times in my mind. Every breath he exhaled could stir up a huge wave in my heart. He didn't know if it was because of a sentence brewing in his throat. The man's mellow voice
