AR: Ch 18

   “Get dressed.” The young man lowered her voice, and the breath of the speech spilled over her cheeks, but her heart was a little hot.     Badum–     Badum–     Ji Yi heard his heartbeat again, which became more and more obvious.     She wrapped Xu Yue’s coat around her body in a daze, as if lingering with mint scent.     TwoContinue reading “AR: Ch 18”