The man's low, hoarse voice filled her ears, and Yan Luoxi felt all out of sorts. She struggled to push him away, but the man suddenly pulled her closer, "Xixi, I want to kiss you."
Startled, Yan Luoxi quickly lifted her head, only to see the man staring deeply at her moving lips. Her scalp tingled, and before she could refuse, the man had already lowered his head.
Yan Luoxi instinctively turned her head, and his thin lips barely brushed over her red lips, landing on her cheek. Her heartbeat went erratic, and she bit her lip, "Li Yeqi, don't do this."
Li Yeqi paused for a moment, then released her, stepping back to a safe distance. He avoided her gaze and said softly, "Sorry, I overstepped. I promise I won't do it again. I'm going to sleep now."
As the footsteps faded and the door closed, Yan Luoxi's tense body finally relaxed. She leaned weakly against the wall, staring in a daze at the water stain on the floor.
