As soon as she fell into the water, a hand immediately wandered to her waist and lifted her up again.

Xing Lian stood firm and immediately angrily condemned: "You actually pretended to be comatose for me!"

Si Jingyan curled his lips slightly, showed a smile that was not a smile, and tightened the delicate body in his arms.

There was still the confusion in his eyes when he had just regained consciousness, but at the moment when his consciousness just got rid of the chaos, it fixed the woman at the closest distance.

"Qiao Xinglian, I'm not pretending." He clarified emphatically, without even half a sentence of nonsense, "The first thing I saw when I woke up was you. I'm very happy."

"I don't care if you are happy or not!" Xing Lian tried to push, using his hands and feet to get out, preparing to climb up again.

It's a pity that the hands holding her tightly seemed to be weak, but they couldn't move them at all. No matter how much she struggled, they just got tighter and tighter.

"Qiao Xinglian." Si Jingyan moved, pressing the restless woman to the edge of the bathtub, and leaning closer to her, "Unless you knock me out, you should know that you can't break away from me."

How could he say such shameless, obscene and immodest words in such a serious manner?

Qiao Xinglian looked at the face that was close to him that was three-quarters pale, three-quarters tired, and four-quarters serious, and considered whether to punch him directly to make him pass out again.

It's almost the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose. If it's so close, you can even feel the weak breath hitting your face. It's really, really weak.

Xing Lian's heart moved, and he felt a little guilty. He slowly relaxed his body and planned to make him let go in a reasonable way.

"Sijingyan, using the mysterious spiritual power rashly will promote the onset of toxins."

"Yeah. You too."

"Then let me go quickly. For the sake of both our lives, shouldn't everyone calm down and think about countermeasures now?"

Sijingyan raised his eyebrows and loosened his grip. He seemed to have thought about her proposal carefully. Xinglian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and climb up the platform when the hand around her waist tightened again.

"As long as you don't move, we will be in a quiet state."

"you!"

It doesn't make sense logically. This man has no appearance of being serious in front of others. He is simply a scoundrel hiding under his calm skin.

"Then what are you trying to do by holding me?" She was almost furious. Although as a modern person, there was no sense of intimacy between men and women, but with this close contact, one could almost feel the closeness of each other's figure.

, is it really too much?

There was no emotion on his expressionless face, and only the deep affection hidden in his eyes could be read. He moved his fingers and gently stroked the warm body under his palms. He did not answer her, but was minding his own business.

He said, "Only one hand still has feeling and can really touch you. If I can't escape death this time, at least you are still with me."

"...What?" Xing Lian looked at him suspiciously. Did this guy hear what she just said?

Without waiting for a reply, the man just a few feet away suddenly turned his head and kissed her red lips.

The unexpected softness made Xing Lian freeze up. He stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes and closed his eyes. From a very close distance, one could even clearly count the number of slightly curled eyelashes.
Chapter completed!