C171 A Heavy Bomb

Chu Ye gently lifted his hand and gently caressed my face.

In an instant, I forgot to dodge. It was just too gentle. It was different from Ling Xiao's gentleness.

If Ling Xiao was ice. . . Then, Chu Ye was water, a hot water.

I was stunned for a moment, but I still dodged. His hand stopped in midair for a while before he put it down.

"Ling, I know what happened to you, so I'm sorry