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Third Young Master Ye pulled Cheng Anya up from the bottom of the sea. As it was too sudden, Cheng Anya took several mouthfuls of seawater, coughing for dear life whilst hugging Third Young Master Ye. She took a while before coming around.

Just as she came around, Third Young Master Ye suddenly held the back of her neck and violently kissed her. With the strength he kissed her, Cheng Anya thought he was almost about to swallow her whole instead of kissing her. His heavy sucking and crazy biting caused her to taste blood around her lips.

This was madness in their near brush with death.

The nervousness, exhilaration, fear, and the feelings of near-loss surged on them. Third Young Master Ye's frantic kisses only served to confirm that she was still in his embrace.

He had almost lost her.

"Anya…" He only let go of her after a long time as he softly called her name. His hands trembled. He was deeply fearful of losing her when he blinked.