C981 Her Guardian Angel

In an instant, Xiao Chuang froze completely. Murong Xue clung tightly to him, and his nose was filled with her enchanting fragrance. Even more overwhelming was the softness of her body; pressed so closely together, he could distinctly feel the curves of her figure. The sensation made his blood race, and he felt like he was on fire.

His hand hovered awkwardly in the air