045 Blood-soaked Ties_1

Rong Nian rested his chin on his hand, his eyes closed in a doze, his lashes quietly drooping, the very image of innocence and harmlessness.

Jiang Xi's gaze swept over his face and unconsciously settled on his tightly pressed lips, bringing to mind the kiss in the car.

Despite Rong Nian's chilly demeanor, which seemed as though he was bristling with spikes, his lips were actually soft.

And now that she looked closer, he even had a cupid's bow.

Why had he kissed her back last night? He knew she was a married woman. The moment she forcefully kissed him, he should have pushed her away and then slapped her. That would have been a normal reaction.

But instead, he...

Feeling her stare, Rong Nian slowly opened his eyes.

Their gaze met and the air instantly changed. Jiang Xi, embarrassed, looked away and struggled to sit up, but the movement pulled at the wound on her back, and she let out a stifled groan before lying back down.

"Don't move!"