It was late at night.
Gu Yunxi was embraced by his perfumed arms. Her eyes widened uncontrollably and she held the silky fabric on his waist tightly.
Her back was pressed onto the rockery, the discomfort of the hard and cold edges of which against her delicate skin was unignorable even through layers of clothes.
The night had blurred the outline of his face. The half clear and half hazy beauty in his features suddenly calmed her throbbing heart down.
It was Master Leng!
The noisy footsteps got closer. Gu Yunxi didn't dare to make a sound and leaned closer against Leng Qingtang's chest.
The moonlight pierced through the clouds, casting a large shadow under the looming rockery, which perfectly contained the embracing bodies.
Five meters away were Honour Guards. Their head held up the
