C1136 Distracting

Her breath lingered in her breath.

Wen Yuyi's breathing quickened. It was as if his body had been electrocuted, but he knew that this was too abnormal. He suppressed his impulse, and his eyes were filled with anger. "Don't start a fire. Your body can't bear it right now!"

"But I. . . Like playing with fire. What should I do?"

A silver bell-like laughter overflowed from the corners of her mouth