Or was that all a dream?
Song Qingchun subconsciously reached out to touch her own lips. A dull pain struck her when she touched the left side of her bottom lip. She remembered the man biting her on that spot, lost in the passion of the moment.
So… the kiss wasn't a dream; it was real!
But how did he disappear the moment she opened her eyes?
Or did she lose consciousness again in the middle of it?
Song Qingchun looked around once more and even opened her mouth to yell, "Is anyone there?
"Are you the one who saved me?"
Song Qingchun finally quieted down after she realized there wasn't going to be a reply.
Her wet clothes stuck to her body, and as the night breeze buffeted the lakeside, she shivered uncontrollably from the cold. However, the cold didn't seem to register in her mind as she stared blankly at the surface of the lake.