She put enough strength to run out. Just as she was about to step out of his room, her shoulder abruptly tightened.
A powerful hand held her and dragged her back.
Before she could react, she found herself trapped between the wall and his muscular body.
The fresh and cool masculine scent after a shower instantly engulfed her.
Chi Xingye's heart was pounding rapidly.
She knew she was in trouble!
She was finished!
In Helian Chengyan's red eyes, a deep smile was hidden. His gaze passed over her face and lingered on her chest.
Chi Xingye quickly crossed her arms over her chest, warily watching him.
Now, Helian Chengyan had put on a silky nightgown, loosely secured with a belt. He leaned one hand against the wall beside her, his masculine chest partially exposed, giving this cold man an air of nobility and wicked charm.
A tantalizing charm perhaps, enough to take one's breath away.