Su Qinglan had just managed to pop her head above the surface when something enormous crashed into her.
The world spun.
Water rushed into her nose and mouth as she was dragged straight back under. Salt filled her throat. She flailed, trying to remember which way was up, but all she could see was white fur and bubbles.
"I am not dying like this," she thought furiously as she swallowed a mouthful of seawater. "Not under a stupid fox!"
She was just about to elbow the heavy weight off her when suddenly...
Strong, sturdy arms wrapped around her waist.
For one brief second, she felt relief.
Oh good. At least he has a conscience.
Then...
Her lips were suddenly sealed by something warm and firm. Her eyes flew open underwater.
Right in front of her was Rong Ye's enlarged, slightly distorted face, his eyes shut tight in absolute determination. His brows were furrowed like he was in the middle of a life or death rescue mission.
He was kissing her underwater with dramatic intensity.
