Originally, Jiang Chengsi only encircled her loosely, and even though she was trapped beneath him, there was no substantial physical contact between them. At this moment, thinking she was going to run, he instinctively moved forward a bit...
But she simply turned around, and in a flash, the sudden closeness caused his nose tip to lightly brush against her forehead.
She was almost entirely embraced by him.
Instinctively, she bit her lip, unable to care about the blush on her face, because her heart was beating so wildly it seemed it might break through her fragile ribs.
With such a close distance, she could feel the breath emitted from the tip of his nose, falling intermittently on her face.
Blazing hot, scorching, like wild fire burning every inch of her skin.
As if a prairie fire had suddenly ignited.
