As their skin touched, a strange, tingling sensation spread from the point of contact, making his entire body go rigid.
He quickly looked down, his gaze falling upon her fair, beautiful hands.
A stark contrast to his own tan legs, her hands were so pale, so small...
A rush of heat shot to his head. He quickly grabbed her soft hand and moved it aside.
Pushing off with his legs, he shot up from the ground and moved away, out of her reach.
The morning light streamed through the cave entrance, tracing the delicate contours of her face.
Her skin was so pale it was almost translucent, and her lips held an alluring, rosy hue, like the most delicate irises in spring.
Jin Yi found the heat coiling in his gut growing even more intense. He averted his gaze and walked toward the mouth of the cave.
The cold wind blowing in from outside dispelled some of the heat coursing through him.
The feeling was too foreign to him, bringing with it a sense of instability he couldn't control.
