Sylvia's POV:

I was confused. I touched the tip of Rufus' ears and asked worriedly, "Why are your ears red? Are you really all right, Rufus?"

Rufus turned his head to the side and pursed his lips tightly. He didn't say anything, and his expression seemed a little stiff.

His reaction made me even more worried. I touched his forehead with the back of my hand. "Rufus, why don't you say something? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He took a few deep breaths, turned his head back, and glanced at me with a hint of complaint in his eyes.

I touched my head. I suddenly couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"You..." Rufus' voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Obviously, he was thinking about something.

"Is something wrong?" I asked as I sat up straight and looked at him seriously.

His face had already returned to normal. The corners of his mouth were sculptural when he didn't smile, and the stubble on his chin made him look more dispirited and wild.

beat wildly, getting out of control

intend to

But I was in a daze, so I did not respond. I didn't even realize

top

"What?"

only then that I came back to my senses and found that I was straddling on Rufus' waist. I had been in such a position for so long. I was flustered

grunted. His sexy, muffled

I said with a flushed face as I quickly moved aside.

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walked to another room. I also got up

are you doing? You've just recovered, so you

this room. It was a large study, with a huge chandelier hanging high. The floor was messy, and many books and glass fragments were

bent over and picked up the books one

a first-aid kit. He looked down at my feet

the spot with the books in

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