Pushing Xiao Yan Away

Suddenly being embraced caught Su Qian off guard. Every breath she took was filled with the cold fragrance from Xiao Yan's body. For a moment, she felt a little dizzy, and even her petite face flushed red, like a red cherry in midsummer. It was so tempting that anyone who glanced at her couldn't help but want to kiss her.

"Let me go..." Su Qian wasn't accustomed to being so close to a man. She immediately raised her hand in a panic, wanting to push the man in front of her.

However, Xiao Yan held Su Qian's arm firmly and didn't give her any chance to break free. Instead, he leaned close to her ear and blew at her. "Shh, don't be in a hurry. It's about to start."

Not understanding what the man in front of her meant, Su Qian was about to ask when she suddenly felt a breeze. Immediately, little furballs that were emitting a warm light seemed to have finally woken up from a long sleep as they emerged from the grass one after another.