The quiet alley echoed with the cries of the girl, piercing Pei Yan's heart.
The convenience store was still lit, the owner was tallying the goods when he heard the crying. Curious, he stuck his head out of the window to check the situation outside.
Jiang Shuyao felt embarrassed and burrowed her head into his chest with all her might until she could burrow no more. Her fair neck was fully exposed to the air.
Damn it.
He was going crazy!
Under the streetlight, Pei Yan set her down and firmly grasped her shoulders, taking her to the eaves beside them.
He was ferociously intense as he pushed her against the wall by the street and bent down to kiss her.
Her sobbing was drowned out between their lips and teeth, and she seemed to sober up a bit, her eyes wet as she called him, "Yan."
Pei Yan's pale knuckles trembled, and almost instantly, his black pupils stripped of desire, he slowly let her go.
