C17 Will They Get Married or Not

The muscles on Yanh Qing's back were twisted, and his whole body was tense. The soft touch on his lips made his heart feel invaded, but reason made his brain tighten into a string.

His two large hands held onto her waist, and the muscles on his arms twisted a few times before finally pulling her apart.

Jun Ruoruo looked at him in a daze and her eyes were empty. There was nothing at all