Xiao Mo gently turned her body and stared at her face, with tenderness in his eyes that Yi Xuehan could not understand.

He changed too quickly. He kissed her in the restaurant and turned back to indifference in the blink of an eye. She slept on the chair last night and when she woke up, she clearly saw this soft thing in his eyes. But in the blink of an eye, he left her again.

She showed her side face that no strangers should approach.

And now, what does his look mean?

Does he want to take advantage and leave again? What is he thinking in his heart?

Yi Xuehan originally wanted to scold him, but for some reason, as soon as she looked into his eyes, she forgot everything she wanted to say. Bathing in his eyes, she felt like drowning.

She suddenly reacted and hurriedly covered her eyes. She was so ugly now, and it was really embarrassing for him to see her.

Xiao Mo raised his lips slightly, took away her hand, and slowly lowered his head. While she was stunned, he kissed her softly, and her eyes were filled with gentle breeze and drizzle.

Yi Xuehan felt that she was really drunk. This kind of romantic plot that only appeared on TV could actually happen to her. She couldn't be dreaming.

Even if he doesn't mean it, let her experience the feeling of being cared for and loved by someone.

She gradually relaxed her body and raised her head slightly in his arms.

Although it was not the first time he kissed her, he still couldn't help but want to hug her tightly. However, he still had a trace of reason left, and the voice in his heart kept telling himself, no, he couldn't do that.

He was afraid that he would not be able to stop and would not be able to restrain himself from sucking out her blood.

Yi Xuehan was completely immersed in his gentle kiss, almost suffocating, but she liked being held by him like this, as if she was the person he cared about most at the moment, using all her strength not to let go, and protecting her like a treasure.

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Xiao Mo kissed her forehead for the last time, put his chin on her hairline, hugged her tightly with his arms, closed his eyes, and felt the warmth from her body, as if his cold heart was also warmed.

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This feeling was something he had never experienced before, coming from human warmth, and he was hopelessly addicted to this kind of warmth.

Yi Xuehan buried her face deeply in his chest, not daring to raise her head to look at him, fearing that once she caught his gaze, she would sink deep into the mud and never climb out again.

Smelling his delicious scent, she understood that she couldn't help but fall in love with this man.

She originally thought that she was a person who did not believe in love easily, that no man would like her, and that she would not fall in love with any man easily. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, she lost her armor.

She is not such a casual person, but she just can't control her heart.

"Xiao Mo, I..." The sentence "I like you" almost blurted out.

"Um?"

Yi Xuehan paused, "Nothing."

Xiao Mo let go of her, held up her face, and stared at her quietly for a long time, but never spoke.

Should he let her go?

She is so beautiful, her fate should not be like this, she should not meet him.

He began to be conflicted, or in other words, he had been conflicted since the first time he saw her. This was not the outcome he expected. What should he do with her?

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Chapter completed!